Greetings Friends.
We are in our flat. It wasn't pretty- but we are settled, and our clothes are hanging up finally! In the last four weeks this new flat marks the 6th place we've slept in since we moved out of our condo on September 17. (Special thanks to the Komors and Glenner for putting us up in the OC)I will have pictures up soon, I forgot my camera and am sitting in a coffee shop right now (explanation below).
We heard from everyone how hard this would be, and in many ways I think we couldn't truly internalize the difficulty of setting up here until we experienced it for ourselves. Everything takes time- the phone line, cable, internet, etc. To date I've spent 8 hours on the phone with British Telecom- or BT- the phone company in this country. 8 hours. Think about all you can do with 8 hours. It takes 2-4 days to set up a phone line even where one exists (meaning, all the company has to do is flip a switch....) We are right now totally disconnected from the world at home, but hopefully that will change soon. Right now I frequent Starbucks in all neighborhoods for an internet connection to stay up on e-mail and to keep occupied. That is super fun- doing your banking and blogging with the Starbucks soundtrack in the background. Oh well, it is life for now.
Our new flat is great. We moved in on Friday and went the weekend without heat. The thermostat was broken, and most people don't work on weekends here. So, we layered on clothes (it was in the 30's outside) and kept moving around to stay warm. Our heat was thankfully fixed yesterday after the nice maitenance man joked with me saying "we can't have our Americans cold here love." I couldn't tell if he was making fun of me, but either way we have warmth and I can feel my toes again.
In search of sushi restaurants to (hopefully) celebrate a job offer tomorrow- I've run across a sushi/latin restaurant. Since when did people decide to combine the two? I just want to go to my favorite place- Wasa- what I wouldn't do for a spicy scallops roll or my favorite yellowtail hand roll about now. Peggy and Pam- please make a special trip for me and say hi to Ben.
I had my first burrito in London with a girlfriend today and it wasn't bad. The two of us (the last of the trailing spouses to secure employment- until my girlfriend got her job offer while we were out!) were craving Mexican food- and so we went and found the one place that most expats have recommended- Mexicali in Nottinghill. Surprisingly, it was good. It wasn't Javier's or anything, but it did the job. Now, my last lady of leisure friend will go to work soon. My job is coming, I know it. In the words of the Secret- I am willing that s**t to happen as if my life depended on it! (Peggy- put out the positive vibes for me please! And, Mary, stop making fun of me!)
On another note - I've had time and a lot of silence to reflect on the life we had back home and what we've given up to come here. I am surprised at our resiliency to live without what had come to be everyday modern conveniences. We are actually living the next 18 months without a clothes dryer. Isn't that crazy? It is part of life here, and while some places do have a dryer, ours doesn't. The clothes dry fast, especially with a little drying trick one of our friends showed us. I won't bore you- but it isn't as bad as we thought. Also, we have a dorm like refrigerator. It has a tiny little freezer- so no more keeping frozen foods or even ice. We used to buy frozen things all the time (um, hello- frozen pizzas?!) but now we buy fresh every day for dinner. It is interesting. Finally- no bathrooms here have electrical outlets in them. So, I blow dry my hair in my bedroom. The cord is too short for me to be near a mirror, so I just go off of memory and pray it looks ok.
This is all a good test in patience, resiliency, and most of all humor. It is comical that such a forward thinking country has such poor infrastructure. However, it is all part of the experience. One of the gals who is here already couldn't put it into words when we spoke before I came out here- she just kept saying "things here are different. not better, not worse. Just different." I am finally able to understand what she means.
Best of all though- for JP and I- it has meant a different type of growth as a couple. Indulge me for a minute as I get deep- but when you only have each other and are experiencing the same joys and frustrations it definitely bonds you in different ways. At home we had fairly separate lives and our "together" time came on the weekends. It is nice now, our together time is now in larger doses and we've suprised each other in how much we actually like each other's day to day company. Good thing that worked out! Additionally- this is the first time in my life where I've had actual alone time. My old life had me in a job where I was always in front of people, after hours I was working out with my groups or going out with friends. The only time I had to myself was in the car (where I was usually on the phone to someone) or when I went grocery shopping. I've learned how to keep myself busy and enjoy these quiet days. It is good for my personal maturity and growth (I guess I have to say that!)
I'm finding myself rambling so I'll end things here. Without a phone line I can't call my friends, it is killing me to be disconnected. I feel like this is an open ear, so I can just chat away.... however many of you have jobs and life, and I'll let you get back to it.
Next posting promises pictures and hopefully a job update. (They keep putting off the decision by a day, ugh!!)
To my SoCal friends- stay indoors and breath easy- hopefully the fires will cease soon.