9 days until we leave Angola for summer break. You'd think we'd be skipping around, delirious with joy that soon we will be back in America. Somehow, that isn't happening - instead it's just the opposite! Yes, we are definitely happy to be leaving, and YES, we cannot WAIT to see our family and friends - but it's just getting harder and harder to deal with all of the last-minute stuff that invariably makes you feel like you are losing your mind. I swear, it's like JoAnn and I are playing a twisted game called, "Who will crack first?" She's having crazy nightmares about psychotic maids, and I keep *almost* bursting into tears at the drop of a hat. It's no wonder we don't really have any other friends! ;-)
Our internet has been bad for weeks. This wouldn't be too big of a deal, except that it makes talking to family nearly impossible. We have a land line as well, but that drops calls almost as often as using Skype. After 2+ weeks of pestering the maintenance crew about the internet, someone finally came to the house today. He told me that one modem (the one that is supposed to work the best) needed another technician, who couldn't come until Monday ('Monday' is code for 'never'). The other modem he fiddled with, then called someone. This went on for over an hour, and in the end - nothing got fixed, nothing changed, and he told me as he walked out the door, "Paciencia, Madame." I smiled and nodded, but on the inside I was screaming, "ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME!!!??? I've had nothing BUT 'paciencia' with this place and all it's challenges, and now I have HAD IT." I am so done with living in Angola. I know having a nice long break will give me the strength to come back with a good attitude and renewed 'paciencia' but for the next 9 days.....people had better steer clear!
Wednesday, May 30, 2012
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
The Countdown
We have 18 more days until we fly out of Angola. At that point, it will have been 7 months since we last saw our family and friends in the US. It feels like so much longer.
I can hardly wait to see everyone, and for everyone to see the kids. I can see how much they've grown and changed, but I suspect that their grandparents and aunts, uncles, and cousins will see it even more. There's the surface stuff, like them growing taller....and browner.
Then there's the really good stuff. The way they've grown even closer since we've moved here. The way they seem to have a deeper appreciation for their family, and can't wait to see them again. The easy acceptance they have for things and people that are different - it makes me so proud. Of course, they're still very much their own fantastic, strange selves - that part hasn't changed!
For my part, I'm plugging away, anxiously waiting for the last day of school, and then we'll be off! Today is the craft sale that JoAnn and I are taking part in - we have been sewing up a storm, and today is the first time that many of the women here will see the clothing that I make. I am a nervous wreck.
And just to round out this post that is chock-full of random, unrelated info - I'd like to share with you my two grocery-store finds from the past week! Number one -
Jalapeños! These are a key ingredient for homemade salsa (add that to the list of things I never bothered making until we moved here), and last week was the first time in 7 months that I've seen them in the store. So of course, I bought six packages, JoAnn bought six, and we cleaned out the store of jalapeños! We each have a gallon size ziplock bag of these in our freezer now, so we should be set for at least a few months.
Number two -
I saw this at the nicest grocery store in town, and even though I knew better - I bought it. It was in English! It's something they sell at home! It's ice cream! These are the thoughts that were running through my mind.....even though there was a little voice that was shouting at the same time, "It's ANGOLA!" So I wasn't too surprised when we opened up the box and found a melted-then-refrozen, freezer burned, unrecognizable lump instead of the pretty creation on the box. 18 more days, just 18 more days....
I can hardly wait to see everyone, and for everyone to see the kids. I can see how much they've grown and changed, but I suspect that their grandparents and aunts, uncles, and cousins will see it even more. There's the surface stuff, like them growing taller....and browner.
Then there's the really good stuff. The way they've grown even closer since we've moved here. The way they seem to have a deeper appreciation for their family, and can't wait to see them again. The easy acceptance they have for things and people that are different - it makes me so proud. Of course, they're still very much their own fantastic, strange selves - that part hasn't changed!
For my part, I'm plugging away, anxiously waiting for the last day of school, and then we'll be off! Today is the craft sale that JoAnn and I are taking part in - we have been sewing up a storm, and today is the first time that many of the women here will see the clothing that I make. I am a nervous wreck.
And just to round out this post that is chock-full of random, unrelated info - I'd like to share with you my two grocery-store finds from the past week! Number one -
Number two -
I saw this at the nicest grocery store in town, and even though I knew better - I bought it. It was in English! It's something they sell at home! It's ice cream! These are the thoughts that were running through my mind.....even though there was a little voice that was shouting at the same time, "It's ANGOLA!" So I wasn't too surprised when we opened up the box and found a melted-then-refrozen, freezer burned, unrecognizable lump instead of the pretty creation on the box. 18 more days, just 18 more days....
Monday, May 7, 2012
Thirty Seven
Happy Birthday to me! I can honestly say that I never ever imagined celebrating a birthday in Angola, but that's just what I did. Adam and I went out for a lovely dinner alone on Saturday night, thanks to my pal JoAnn and her husband Kenny. They kept our three crazy children while Adam and I went out, and it was SO NICE to have some quality time with my hubby.
Today, after getting up at 4:30 am to run (clearly I've lost my mind), I had Portuguese lessons with JoAnn, and then we went into the city for a birthday lunch. I know that some of you might think I'm really being overly mushy, but I have to tell you that I would not be handling this major life change half as well if it weren't for meeting JoAnn. She makes me laugh when I'm crying, she puts up with my whining while making me do things that are good for me (see above - RUNNING!!!), and whenever we spend time together, I feel like I'm home. She is the best gift I have received in the past year, and I'm keeping her!
Today, after getting up at 4:30 am to run (clearly I've lost my mind), I had Portuguese lessons with JoAnn, and then we went into the city for a birthday lunch. I know that some of you might think I'm really being overly mushy, but I have to tell you that I would not be handling this major life change half as well if it weren't for meeting JoAnn. She makes me laugh when I'm crying, she puts up with my whining while making me do things that are good for me (see above - RUNNING!!!), and whenever we spend time together, I feel like I'm home. She is the best gift I have received in the past year, and I'm keeping her!
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