Don't you hate when people use a word like penultimate when regular words, like 'the day before I leave', would do just fine? But on the other hand, if you were the word 'penultimate' wouldn't you feel a little insecure or even left out if you never got to be somebodys blog post title? Conclusion: You can never please everyone.
Today has had some ups and downs. Firstly, I lost Patty (my purple stuffed platypus) Turns out she was hiding inside the duvet cover of my comforter! What would Leezle (Meghan's blue stuffed platypus) have done if I had returned home sans Patty? Secondly I lost and made $10 dollars. Lost thanks to a sneaky little Bank of America monthly charge that they "accidentally" and incorrectly applied to my account. I noticed this because I wanted to see how much my savings account had earned in the past month: a whopping 8 cents. With a 10 dollar fee... "Saving" isn't really what I was doing.
Other good things about today: Since I'm leaving the flat, its important that I eat all the remaining food in order not to be wasteful. So I'm working dilligently at the remaining Nutella, bread, hot chocolate, coffee, and hobnob biscuits, and saving one package of chocolate biscuits for the plane ride.
Tomorrow is going to be a very long day, leaving Fir Tree Farm at 5:45 am and not leaving Dublin till 2 pm since Eric and Sue have much earlier flight than I do. I have one book saved and a couple of podcasts on my ipod. And having gone through Dublin on my trip to Munich, I've scoped out the Smoothie Bar (outside security) Starbucks (inside the main terminal) and the Nothing Good (inside the International section, avoid for as long as possible)
Excited to be home tomorrow!
Wednesday, 6 October 2010
Monday, 4 October 2010
Thinking about Boston, going into Belfast
Even though I can't watch US tv online, I can listen to my favorite radio stations. So I'm sitting at the kitchen table listening to WERS 88.9 with their cute, awkward, djs and because of their commitment to playing variety (variety that goes beyond mixing a hit from the 90's with one from last week)sometimes bad music. Like the song playing now is pretty atrocious, but still it feels like I'm already back in Boston -driving along, my hair blown back (from the air conditioner, I can't feel any proper breeze because I haven't moved down the mass pike at all in half in hour)surrounded by cars on the right side of the road, beeping as they cut each other off. there's nothing like home...
Today I'm headed into Belfast for the last time to shop for miniature and incredibly lighweight gifts and also to go to starbucks. And I'm contemplating pizza. I haven't had a slice of pizza in the entire time I've been here! It's not impossible to eat pizza in Ireland, but at the same time the country isn't exactly crawling with delivery places, so I decided to abstain from pizza during my stay. But now the craving has struck (its only 9:30 in the morning) and I'm about to cave...
And abstinence makes me think of the religious signs in Ireland peppered amongst the hedges. They say things like "Where will you spend eternity?" and "Jesus died for our sins" and "Outside Christ there is no hope." I mention them because they're a bit different from our own religious signs which tend to be posted on enormous billboards -at least in my experience, and they tend to be limited to the south. In contrast, these signs are small, hand painted, and pretty unobstrusive, you find them on the country road rather than the highway.
Today I'm headed into Belfast for the last time to shop for miniature and incredibly lighweight gifts and also to go to starbucks. And I'm contemplating pizza. I haven't had a slice of pizza in the entire time I've been here! It's not impossible to eat pizza in Ireland, but at the same time the country isn't exactly crawling with delivery places, so I decided to abstain from pizza during my stay. But now the craving has struck (its only 9:30 in the morning) and I'm about to cave...
And abstinence makes me think of the religious signs in Ireland peppered amongst the hedges. They say things like "Where will you spend eternity?" and "Jesus died for our sins" and "Outside Christ there is no hope." I mention them because they're a bit different from our own religious signs which tend to be posted on enormous billboards -at least in my experience, and they tend to be limited to the south. In contrast, these signs are small, hand painted, and pretty unobstrusive, you find them on the country road rather than the highway.
Sunday, 3 October 2010
Almost time to Leave
I know I've neglected my blog for nearly a month... partly because my computer has been broken, but is now restored to health although it had to be cleared of all its documents and programs in the process. But Since I'm leaving in 4 more days I thought I would write at least one more time before I go. The horses have all been turned out together for their fall vacation and Roofus is busily trying to become Charlies boyfriend while still staying in Phoebes good graces. Phoebe is now 5 months pregnant and starting to get very round. Her cousin Imperial Cavelier had a clear round yesterday at the WEG. Getting the yard ready for the fall involved a LOT of tack cleaning, but eventually everything leather was snuggly packed away in "the coffin" Sue's term for Eric's enormous handbuilt trunk. I also helped pull of shoes which made me seriously appreciate how much work it is being a farrier. Even though Charlie stood patiently for much longer than normally expected, I was huffing and puffing after just 2 shoes.
I finally tried my 1 pound self tanner and it worked pretty well. I'm not orange and there are no streaks, but I'm only confident enough to use it when I can safely put back on my sweater and pants. The weather has continued to be good, mainly raining at night and drizzling sometimes during the day, but the sun tends to come out right afterwards. (Although I haven't seen any rainbows) And I have to say I'm glad I'm coming home before the daylight hours get any shorter, its now still dark out at 7:30 am (when I arrived it was light by 6).
I've been watching the WEG online because Eric and Sue's "red button channel" which gives coverage of the games isn't working, and wishing I was there watching in person. I also keep thinking I see people I know, but especially with the quickly moving xc its too hard to tell. I was really surprised by how exciting yesterday became, after Nicola Wilson and the first Japenese rider's excellent rounds I was thinking it wasn't going to be an xc competition, but as the day, and difficulties, went on their rounds looked even more impressive.
I'm spending today washing clothes and trying to start the packing process. I don't feel like I've really gone shopping or bought that many things but somehow the amount of stuff I'm leaving with is a LOT more than what I came with... So I guess its more like stuffing and cramming and hoping for the best (and being under the weight limit :/)
My favorite TV show, Britain's Best Dish, has come to an end and a man who works at a sheet metal factory won the 10,000 pound prize. Good job him! I've noticed that British people have a habit of ending sentences with pronouns and I find it kind of nice, like they're ending the sentence with "him" to emphasize he's the most important part. I'm also hoping that somewhere in the recesses of my brain I've picked up the tinsiest bit of Irish accent.
During my blogging hiatus I also spent a fantastic week in Germany visiting family friends and enjoying the beginnings of Oktoberfest.
Off to switch laundry now,
See you soon!
I finally tried my 1 pound self tanner and it worked pretty well. I'm not orange and there are no streaks, but I'm only confident enough to use it when I can safely put back on my sweater and pants. The weather has continued to be good, mainly raining at night and drizzling sometimes during the day, but the sun tends to come out right afterwards. (Although I haven't seen any rainbows) And I have to say I'm glad I'm coming home before the daylight hours get any shorter, its now still dark out at 7:30 am (when I arrived it was light by 6).
I've been watching the WEG online because Eric and Sue's "red button channel" which gives coverage of the games isn't working, and wishing I was there watching in person. I also keep thinking I see people I know, but especially with the quickly moving xc its too hard to tell. I was really surprised by how exciting yesterday became, after Nicola Wilson and the first Japenese rider's excellent rounds I was thinking it wasn't going to be an xc competition, but as the day, and difficulties, went on their rounds looked even more impressive.
I'm spending today washing clothes and trying to start the packing process. I don't feel like I've really gone shopping or bought that many things but somehow the amount of stuff I'm leaving with is a LOT more than what I came with... So I guess its more like stuffing and cramming and hoping for the best (and being under the weight limit :/)
My favorite TV show, Britain's Best Dish, has come to an end and a man who works at a sheet metal factory won the 10,000 pound prize. Good job him! I've noticed that British people have a habit of ending sentences with pronouns and I find it kind of nice, like they're ending the sentence with "him" to emphasize he's the most important part. I'm also hoping that somewhere in the recesses of my brain I've picked up the tinsiest bit of Irish accent.
During my blogging hiatus I also spent a fantastic week in Germany visiting family friends and enjoying the beginnings of Oktoberfest.
Off to switch laundry now,
See you soon!
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