I had been wanting to go to the Museum of Medieval Torture, and E did not want to go, so I went alone on Monday.  I thought it would be super cool and that I would really enjoy it.  I surprised myself by finding it overwhelmingly depressing and sad.  It's amazing what humans can do to each other.  It's amazing what is happening in my country right now, with so many people being treated as subhuman.  And now old Japanese interment camps are being used again to house migrant children.  Unbelievable, but it is true.  It just sickens me.  And apparently the Obama administration did the same thing ... how did I not know that?  What has happened to the world?  Previously I would enjoyed the Torture Museum in the same way I enjoy learning about Plague and gruesome diseases, because they are more or less in the past.  But people being unthinkably horrible to each other is most definitely not in the past.
 We've been back in Prague for about ten days, following our two week trip back home.  I was NOT looking, forward to going back to OK, but I have to day, I really enjoyed being back home, and in a weird way it was like a vacation.  I saw my friends, I ate a lot, I bought some clothes, and I didn't do any exercise.  It was great!

Coming back was rather rough.  It's a  long journey - even when all goes smoothly, it's still over a 24 trip, and plus, we've both had a rather more difficult time adjusting to the time change this time.  Our new apartment is quite nice, although I was rather miffed to discover that our "fully furnished" apartment did not have some basic necessities - like toilet paper.  The apartment *is* fully furnished and comes with bed linens and basic kitchen neccessities, but no towels, and other basics things like soap and TP were also missing.  This meant that instead of being able to clean up after our long journey, we had to immediately go back out and buy shit.  Thankfully we knew just where to go and how to get there, and I had remember to bring a big shopping bag this time, so away we went to Tesco, where we bought towels and a bath mat, TP, soap, laundry detergent, and a few groceries, including the ever important coffee.  We then immediately showered and were so exhausted that we napped for a few hours before getting up and going out for some dinner.  Next day E went back to work, and I went back to my normal routine of working.  

Physically the apartment is much more comfortable than the old place.  There is a proper table for me to work at, and the couch and armchair are quite comfy.  It has been very hot, and there is no AC, so I bought a fan, and manage to not overheat with the use of ice packs in the afternoon and evening.  But today it is lovely and cool, which is a nice change.  

E left on Friday for a week in Japan.  So I am on my own.  Saturday I went to a farmer's market on the Vlatava, which turned out to be quite a disappointment, although the walk along the river made up for it.  Today I am not sure what I will do.  I may take an Uber to and from IKEA, as there are quite a few things I'd like to get for the apartment, things that are not necessities, but would make life easier, like a toothbrush holder and some extra trash bins, and more hangars, etc.  Or I may just pick them up one by one from Tesco or other places.  There are a dozen small neighborhood markets within a few blocks (including one with really nice produce), of our apartment and also many nice places to eat.  However, a proper grocery shop requires getting on the tram, and the Super Tesco is the easiest to get to.  If I don't go to IKEA today I will make myself get out and take a walk, at the least.  There is a splendid park just a few blocks away, complete with Italian renaissance fountain and water cascade, a pond, pavilions, sculptures, and artificial cave, and a wine bar.

My tummy is growling now, so I will go make myself some breakfast.  I'm going to try and be better about posting more regularly, so that I have a record of our time here.  
Tomorrow we head back to the little house on the prairie for two weeks.  The last couple have weeks have been both very busy and very slow.  The beautiful weather of April vanished and it has been much colder and often rainy (although, "storms" here are terribly cute compared to storms in OK - most of the state is closed today in anticipation of Category 5 tornados).

The biggest news is that we rented a lovely apartment in Vinorhrady, which is in a much nicer area than our current AirBnB.  We got it through a "luxury" rental site, so it was a bit more than we wanted to pay, but considering it's furnished, utilities and internet are included, is in a quiet lovely area on a tree lined street, but just one block off a main thoroughfare, has a second bedroom, and we have it through December, we decided it was worth it.  Our current apartment has been somewhat of a disappointment, largely because the furniture is just so dang uncomfortable.  There is nowhere but the bed to comfortably sit (the couch looks cool but is ridiculously uncomfortable), and the table is a hip looking little "bar" with high stools, which isn't too terrible to eat at, but is pretty uncomfortable to spend hours working on my computer, which is my job.  So the new apartment has a comfortable couch as well as an actual dining room table where I can work.  I might also just buy a cheap table and chair from Ikea or a flea market to have a dedicated office work space, since the flat is large enough.

Since I last posted we have seen several more amazing places, let's see: 

We went to Strahov Monastery, largely because we wanted to see their two medieval libraries and "cabinet of curiosities."  We walked around Olsany Cemetery, which is close to our current apartment, and started out life as a Plague Cemetery.  Dvorak and Kafka are here, I think, although we did not see their graves, as it is enormous.  We went to the City of Prague Museum which is probably my favorite museum so far, largely because it talks about the city from an archaeological and historical standpoint. 

The highlight of the trip so far has been seeing Hrdlicka's collections - it is not truly a museum since it is only open a couple of days a week and is just two rooms at Charles University, but OMG it is an amazing two rooms.  I took a ton of pictures and will probably go again next time it is open to the public.

We also went to the small but very interesting Beer Museum where we tasted some Czech beers (not to be confused with the Beer Museum pub, where we have eaten a few times and is within walking distance of our new apartment).

And then yesterday we went with the director of E's institute to Konopiste Castle, about 30 km south of Prague, which was the residence of Archduke Franz Ferdinand d'Este, whose assassination is credited with starting WWI, or as the say here, simply "the war."   The castle actually has all its original furnishings, and we took a tour of the living quarters, which makes is probably the most interesting castle I've seen.

And now today I'm packing.  And trying not to fret about OK - it's is 6 years to the day since the horrible tornadoes that leveled huge swathes of the state.  Because of EU laws, I cannot access the local OK stations to see how things are going, only the national and international news sites.  So I am compulsively updating FB b/c honestly, that is the best way to see local news at this point.
 And the first leg of our Praha sojourn ends in less than three weeks.  I am looking forward to going home for a few weeks.  It's amazing how much you learn about what you love when you are away from it.

Anyway, since my last post, we spent a long weekend in mountains at a villa/chalet/lodge, whatever you want to call it in Pec pod Sněžkou.  We had a nice time, although as my friend oldblack commented, the "friend/family" situation was a bit rough. It's quite pretty up there, and we took a funicular up to the top of the mountain where we were able to step foot into Poland.  This was also very pretty, but I must say, I am super spoiled having spent chunks of my childhood in the Sierra Nevadas.  All of this was reminescent of the mountains I already know and love but honestly, not as spectacular.  But don't tell anyone.  On the way home we stopped at the village of Kuks to be touristy and have a big meal with a bunch of Czechs.  

The next weekend we stayed in Prague and went to the Agricultural Museum (interesting, but smaller than expected) and the Transportation Museum (which just a bunch of old cable cars), and then walked for awhile in Mala Strana along the Vlatava River, which was extremely pleasant.  

Tuesday Eric stayed home from work so we could go look at some apartments to possibly rent in the fall, but it was put off, so instead we went to the Klemintinum, which OMG is the pretty much the most amazing thing in Prague.  You must take a tour to see any of it, and you can only stand at one end of that spectacular library and peep in for a few seconds, but it is absolutely worth it.  After the library bit, you climb and climb and climb up to the astronomy tower where you get a fabulous view of the city.  Now quite sure how I managed to make it up and then back down (which is always hte more difficult part for me) those treacherous, spiraling, wooden staircases (you'd never take tourists up/down such a thing in the States) without killing myself, but yay me, I did it.

Then yesterday was a national holiday.  We didn't want to brave the crowds for anything touristy, so we took a short walk at Rangherka, which is near our apartment.  It is a former silk factory and has some small gardens to walk in.  I had overdone it the previous day, so was not up for much more than a very short excursion.  Today I will stay home and work, except for getting groceries.

This weekend we were going to go out of town, but not sure that will happen now as our apartment viewing is now rescheudled (for the third time) for Friday morning.  If she puts us off again, I will give up on this agency.

I am still having bouts of overwhelming anxiety but doing my best to breathe through them and hang in there.  I feel like I am wasting my time here because I can't go out every day and walk for 10 kilometers exploring, but documenting here what we have done is actually the best remedy for that feeling.  

In the coming days I must find us a place to live, which is also making me anxious.  June/July are the height of hte season and I probably waited too long, argh.
So it turns out that even if you pick up and travel around the world, your anxiety follows you.  Not gonna lie, last week was rough.  Even in one of the most beautiful cities in the world, my old bedfellows depression and anxiety came to play.  My physical health was at least partially responsible - I'm supposed to be menopausal, but a period decided to show up and laugh in my face, argh.  I didn't fight it too much last week - I needed to stay in and rest my Achilles tendon, and so I just allowed myself to feel crappy and to wallow.  Plus the weather turned bad last week, and it was cold, windy, and rainy.  But one week is enough, and this week I am trying to be more proactive about getting outside and getting a few more steps in.  It's beautiful outside so far this week, and even though I have to spend most of the day indoors working, I've made a point to go outside both yesterday and today and will do so the rest of the week.

On Saturday, we went to an old cold war underground bunker, which was creepy/depressing/cool, and on Sunday we went to the National Technical Museum for the second time.  This coming weekend we are spending the Easter holiday weekend with one of E's colleagues and his family in the mountains at a chateau owned by colleague's sister.  

I am trying to come up with a few things that I want to accomplish during our first leg of the Prague trip.  There are still six more weeks to go, and I definitely don't want to spend them sulking inside and nursing my injured Achilles tendon and being anxious and depressed.  I can do all that shit in Oklahoma.
So March ... was all about preparing for Prague and then finally getting here.  I'm not gonna do a real March recap, instead I want to set some intentions for April

Mainly I want to get myself out of the apartment for more than my quick daily sojourn to buy a few groceries.  However, I re-injured my damn Achilles tendon yesterday when we were out being touristy and climbing hills, so that is going to cramp my style.  So goals for April:

1) At least one solo excursion (that is not grocery shopping) each week while E is at work.

2) Continue ab workouts 2/3 times a week.

3) Buy some shoes that are (more) comfy to walk in (with the injured Achilles tendon, all the flat, comfy shoes I brought are too flat - I need to find something with a bit of a wedge heel), and possibly find a walking stick, or just suck it up and get a trekking pole, if I can find one.

4) Journal a couple of times a week, and also start my writing project.

5) Plan a weekend excursion to an ossuary.

6) Buy, write, and send postcards.  Also write a real letter to my Auntie, replying to her last bombshell of a letter.
So I forgot to mention in the last entry - after all that nonsense with getting our visas ... NO ONE LOOKED AT THEM.  We entered Europe via Madrid, and we went through customs there.  Our passports were stamped, but not even looked at long enough verify that we were who we were supposed to be.  So when the plane flew into another EU country, there was no customs, no looking at passports, no nothing.  There were signs pointing to immigration control, but only a single dude in a uniform watching us leave and not interacting with anybody!

However we did have to go to Immigration Control in Praha to register our presence - although if we had not, I don't think anybody would have known/cared.  I think *they* might have looked at the visa, because when I told the woman that our visas weren't looked at when we came in to Prague Airport, she asked if they were looked at in Madrid, and the only way she would have know about Madrid is if she actually looked at the damn passports and saw our Madrid stamp, and presumably the Czech visas.  So anyway, we are finally here and even legal.

We both got yearly metro cards, which was another silly thing, requiring two trips to the central metro station downtown, and help from one of E's colleagues, and both our passports, and interactions with yet another grumpy Czech bureaucrat.  And then E had to open a bank account which *also* took two separate trips and help from a colleague and apparently the approval of the bank president, since we are not EU citizens.  Currently the bank account has a grand total of 100 Kr (about $5) because E hasn't been paid yet.  They are paid "usually around the 10th of the month, but it can vary."  Yikes.  Oh and also you can only withdraw $10000 Kr a week, which strikes me as really strange.  

Being a stranger in a strange land has pointed out to me that after being there for 14 years, I no longer feel so out of place in OK.  I mostly blend in.  And until someone tries to speak to me, I pretty much blend in here, also, which is a relief.  So far I haven't noticed any of those "what the hell are you," looks.

I hope it doesn't sound like I'm complaining, because I'm not, and I'm certainly not bent out of shape about any of this Czech stuff, I just think it's interesting and kind of funny.  
(I know y'all don't need a by blow over every day, but I've pretty much written one for myself because I haven't done any journaling yet and I don't want to forget.)

Well, we are here at long last!  Arrived Wednesday after about a 24 hour journey.  Thankfully we were picked up at the airport by one of E's Czech grad students (he is not teaching, but is supervising a couple of PhD students here).  He dropped us off at our AirBnB and informed us that we were due to have dinner with some people in 2 hours, yikes.

We checked out our apartment, which is quite nice, and larger than expected, and freshened up a bit, then checked google maps and headed down to the tram station (about a 7 minute walk) to go to the restaurant which  was chosen to be easy for us to get to.  So we ate with a bunch of E's colleagues. 

Let me take a minute to write a love song to the marinated, fried cheese that is a Czech speciality:  Cheese, I love you, and I expect to return to OK twice as fat and twice as happy.  

I was absolutely dropping after two hours, so we cut it short and came back and crashed into bed.

Next day E had to go to work!  We had no food, but I had brought some instant Starbucks coffee, so we drank that black and then he headed off to the Czech Academy of Sciences, and I was left to try and figure out how to get us some groceries.  After wandering around a bit, I found the local grocery store and bought as much as I could carry in the one bag I had brought with me.  Even though it's a small neighborhood grocer, they had a good 30 or so types of fresh bread/rolls, and three aisles of cheese.  OMG.  Did I mention the fatter and happier thing yet?  Then I tried to log onto work, which I was unable to do.  Ah well.  We went out to dinner that night, and had a mediocre meal at a local pub.

Friday E again went off to work and I had to figure out how to work long distance.  Eventually I was able to get myself logged onto the server longlong distance and so got my hours in.  I also bought a few more groceries so that I could make dinner that night.

Saturday we did the touristy thing and took the tram to the center of Prague where we walked across Charles Brdige and up (and up, and up) to the castle, then walked back down and across the bridge again, then walked to the astronomical clock.  Even though it's still March, the numbers of tourists are astonishing.  I'm glad we did this excursion when we did because I cannot imagine doing it at the height of the season.  Anyway, it was only midafternoon after all that, but I was exhausted, so we took the tram back home and took a nap.  (I am not as spry as I used to be, but I am definitely in much better shape than I have been the last two years -- I would never have been able to do all those steps on our last two European adventures.)  I again cooked dinner.

Sunday our big adventure was to take the tram to the big Tesco Extra (an English chain, go figure) to stock up on groceries.  So this place was like a Walmart or a Target, covering 2 floors (with cart escalators, very exciting to us Okie yokels).  It was just part of an enourmous shopping mall.  We walked around a bit and bought a coffee maker and then went in to Tesco for some groceries.  We had both brought our backpacks (you have to pay for plastic bags at grocery stores) to carry the groceries home, plus I bought a cute little burlap shopper for my local shopping excursions.  After another nap (jet lag is real), we went out for dinner at a very nice place that was a big improvement over the previous place.  I anticipate this place becoming a regular spot for us.

So that brings us to today, which is Monday.  E is at work, and I am here at the apartment, working away.  I took a nice long midway walk, and made myself some lunch.  I've got dinner (chicken thighs and potatoes, plus a salad) prepped and ready to go in the oven in  bit.  My plan is to make myself leave the apartment every day (unless it is storming) to take a walk and explore a bit and get some exercise.  On today's walk I found a pho restaurant and two donner kabob places, which I am thrilled about.  

So that is life in Prague.  Very pleasant - more so than I expected, actually.  Spring is definitely here and my winter gloom and doom seems very far away.  I need to set some goals for myself, because there are definitely things I want to accomplish while I'm here.  

In the meantime ... there are already four varieties of cheese in my fridge, and they are asking to be eaten.

We leave on Tuesday, day after tomorrow, and neither of us have even begun to pack.  So far I'm on load 5 of laundry this weekend.  Today we had a minor crisis because the leather backpack I bought E to use for the trip is too small for his laptop.  Now he's had like 6 weeks to check it out, but he just tried it today, realized it doesn't fit his laptop, and had something of a meltdown.  So I just trotted us off to TJ Maxx and we found him a nylon something that is big enough and I will order him a duplicate of the one I have that he really likes (but refuses to use because he's thinks he's being chivalrous or something).  It kind of cheap (the one we bought today) but it only has to last two months, so it will be fine.  It's not like they don't have nice backpacks in Europe to buy *eyeroll*

E's grad student and wife are coming for dinner tonight because they will be looking after our little house on the prairie, so we've been cleaning since we have company coming, plus it will be nice to not come home to a dump.  Although it *will* be a dump because the dust in Oklahoma is unreal.  It's a little difficult planning a nice dinner for 4 when I have been systematically emptying out the fridge/freezer/pantry.  So it may be a little sparse, but whatever.  We're serving good steaks, and that's probably all that matters.

So.  Shoes.  Here's my thinking:  
Cowboy boots (black) -- to serve as rainboots and walking boots, since they are extremely comfy - will wear on plane because bulky
Hiking shoes (navy) -- for lots of walking, obviously
Navy T straps -- also good for walking, cute in a hobbity sort of way, and can be worn without or without socks
And one more pair - something slightly dressy?  Or another pair of comfy walkers?  Or both?  Probably both, since I should have room.  I'd rather skimp on clothes than shoes.  Although ... it's not like they don't have awesome shoes in Europe ...

For outwear I think a combo of a fleece and rain jacket (can be worn together or separately) plus my leather jacket should cover Spring conditions.  If a really cold snap happens, I will make do with adding a hat/scarf/gloves which take up far less room than an actual winter coat. 

Do I need to bring dressy clothes?  I am less confident that I will be able to buy fat lady clothes in Europe, so I don't want to be caught really needing something clothing wise.  Still, it's only for two months, and it's not like I will need anything truly dressy, so a couple pairs of jeans and a variety of tops should do me.  My black jeans in case I do need to look a bit dressy, I guess.
Well we bought our plane tickets and I have reserved and paid an apartment for 2 months.  It is this one if you are interested.  I have ordered a big Delsey suitcase from Amazon and bought a new laptop and accoutrements to use exclusively for work.  I still need a new phone (my current one has had a terribly cracked screen for over a year), but other than that, hopefully the money hemorrhage can slow down now.  It's fine, I've been saving for this outlay, but still, it's a bit of a gulp to throw all that cash around at once.  So far I've managed to resist the temptation to buy a bunch of new clothes, although I did order some new bras and a swim top that all had to be sent back.  But I really don't need anything except a good raincoat, which I can't seem to find, so I'll just make do with the crappy one I already have.  

Am home today because the university is closed again due to "extreme wind chill."  It was 7F this morning, although it's warmed up to nearly freezing now that it's afternoon.  SO tired of this winter, but I shouldn't complain - at least no tornados like they had a few states over in Alabama.
 On the last day of February our visas for Czechia arrived!  Holy crap. We were both stunned.  And today we have just finished ordering plane tickets and reserving an AirBnB apartment for two months.  We leave March 19th, so in only two weeks.  However, we are only going for two months, because i1) t was waaaaay more expensive to book a one way flight and 2) E decided he didn't want to leave the house empty for longer than two months and, 3) we will both need to come back and stock up on meds.  So we will come back for a week or so and then pack up again and go again until probably the beginning of August.  So less than 6 months instead of a full year, and hardly worth all the nonsense about the visas ... but at least we are going at last.

Otherwise February was a long, dreary, and very cold month.  I think the university closed three times in Feb for icy conditions, and it's truly been a very unpleasant month, much colder than normal, and much colder than Prague has been, which is truly weird.  The month was made more unpleasant by E having one of his periodic freak outs about work and his career, and my own rather deep funk following an unexpected letter from my Aunt.

My Aunt is my father's sister, and we keep in sporadic contact, maybe 2-3 letters a year.  She sent me some letters and photos that my father gave her to send me.  They were from my mother, dated 1972/73 and begging my grandmother to allow her to come back to the states.  There were also two letters from when I was a newborn, dated July and August of 1967 (so clearly I was born in June or July, not September), assuring my father that all was well and how much she loved him.  

So I didn't do much in Feb except try to survive.  No socializing.  Just work and then come home and numb myself with a book or Netflix and maybe some whiskey laced hot chocolate.  It was too damn cold/icy to meet my walking goal (although I did better than expected, coming pretty close).  I did meet my ab workout goal of 8 workouts in Feb (I actually managed 9).  And I didn't create anything although I spent a fair bit of time plotting out some ideas for writing projects.  But hey.  It's March.  And I'm going to Prague in two weeks!

January was a sort of unusual month for me. E left for Japan on Jan 2 (and came back Feb 1), which is by far the longest we’ve been apart since the very early days of our relationship when he would occasionally go to Ireland for 5 weeks for his PhD work.  I decided that instead of being lonely and gloomy, that I would put aside my annoyance with my “friends” and see them while he was gone.  So the first weekend I went to see R and the second weekend I met up with L (my gradschool friends).  The third weekend, I met up with my old friend SO in Galveston for a long weekend.  Then the final weekend in January was my work’s biannual conference in Tulsa.  So I have been both unusually social, and unusually quiet/alone. 

 

Hanging out with SO really impressed upon me how much I managed to improve my health in 2018.  The last two times I saw her, I could hardly walk for 15 minutes and my entire body was so achey and painful.  I was also depressed and unhappy and terribly lonely.  While I am hardly a paragon of physical or emotional health, I am so much happier and healthier than I was a year ago, and this give me hope that I can continue to improve. 

 

My goals for February:

 

8 workouts

Maintain weekly step goal even when it is too cold to go outside and walk

Create something already, fer crying out loud

My main goal for 2019 is to continue to improve my health, physically and emotionally.  Specifically, my 2019 goals:
  • Increase my weekly step goal by 25%
  • Do 75 workouts (mostly core, but will count other types also)
  • Do not gain weight
  • Continue monthly online updates
  • Set monthly checkin goals and evaluate the following month
  • Complete 6 creative projects (e.g. a story/essay, a sewing project, a jewelry piece, etc.)
  • Read 100 books (including 3 about Vietnam, and finally finish Mummies, Cannibals, and Vampires, which has lain unfinished for over a year)
  • Make a will
  • Write and send an actual snail mail letter or card once a month

For the last several years it's been trendy to set a word as a theme for your year.  I haven't felt inspired to do this, but for 2019, I actually do have a theme word; it's push.  By which I mean, instead of just giving up when I get tired or discouraged, to just give myself a little push to do a little more than is comfortable.  
 

WOW, so 2018 was an extraordinary year for me, easily the most significant of my adult life.  From this outside nothing has changed, most people that I interact with have absolutely no idea that my whole life has been turned inside out and that this year I got my heart’s desire … I have been reunited with my brother.  Actually my heart’s desire was to be reunited with my mother and my brother, but learning about her and how much she missed me and how she told my brother, literally on her deathbed, to find me … well, it’s far more than I ever hoped for.  Obviously this dwarfs everything else that has or has not happened in 2018, to the point that it almost seems ridiculous to reflect on what I did or did not accomplish in 2018 or how the year went.  Still, I am going to try and to do just that, so here we go.

 

I had three goals for 2018:

 

1.     1. Live in the present and try to enjoy it.  (Instead of, oh, life will really start in August when we go to Prague.)

For the most part, I feel I did pretty well with this, especially once it became clear that we might not go to Prague at all … and indeed so far we haven’t (although we are still hopeful about 2019 and still waiting to hear if our visas are approved).  However, there is nothing measureable about this goal, so I can’t really say for sure how I did.

 

2.       2. Pilates or yoga 50x this year.  (Originally was 100, but downgraded to 50.)

I did 70 workouts this year – mostly short ab (and some arm) work workouts on youtube, so not really pilates or yoga, but the implicit goal was to improve core strength, and I have definitely done this.  Counting the workouts was really helpful and I will continue to use this in 2019.  The overall goal was to improve my health, and I am proud that I have accomplished that in 2018 – I feel much stronger both physically and emotionally than I did this time last year.  A year ago, I literally thought I might die in the next few years, I felt so poorly.  Now I feel empowered to continue to work on improving my health.

 

3.      3. Write more; specifically 

a.          50 online journal entries

HAHAHAHAHA not even close (this is entry 20 for the year).  I was expecting to write every week, but it was more like once a month.

b.         3 completed pieces of any kind (academic, essay, chapter of a book, etc.)

Yes, I did this!  I’m working on a sort of memoir (that I don’t actually expect to be published), and completed four, I think essays for it.  I also gave two OAS talks which required me to put together two PP presentations, so I think those should count.  And at work, or course, I completed many many pieces of curriculum, including a complete curriculum for two separate books.

c.          Continue paper journal, 2-3 entries a week

I did really well with this until after we got back from Japan and then it sort of fell off. 

 

So even though I fell considerably short for two of my three writing goals, I’m actually considering it an overall success because I have gotten back into writing again.  I even managed to complete some pieces and I actually started several more things, so go me.  On another creative level, I made some jewelry for the first time in years, and I also completed two sewing projects, which is very gratifying.  And I had an unwritten goal to read 75 books, and I actually read about 100.  I say about because the total is 112, but 10 or 12 of those are single Sherlock Homes stories, so the total is artificially inflated.

 

Overall, I am just in a much better place than I was this time last year – my will to live has been greatly diminished for the past two years or so, due largely to my poor health, but also not knowing what the hell to do with myself post PhD.  I feel like I’ve been given a huge reset this year, and I am more grateful than words can say.

 So 2018 is apparently the year that Vietnamese immigrants discovered FB?  After the big dramatic discovery of my brother and his family via FB in January of 2018, I have another FB discovery/drama story to tell you.  The day before Thanksgiving I am at work (in my office at OSU) and a letter (an actual, handwritten snail mail letter) arrives for me.  It is from a Vietnamese man named Matthew (his chosen western name, obviously).  It was clear from the way the letter was addressed that the person had copied my info from FB.  I'm sort of amazed the letter actually got to me, that some person in the OSU mailroom took the time to look me up and send it to my office.  Anyway, the minute I saw the envelop with the Vietnamese last name, I knew exactly who it was - my father had often spoken about this man, who had been his translator during his first tour of duty in Vietnam, so like 1965-66.  The letter included a photocopy of a note I had written him as a teenager to verify who he was.  So basically this man has been trying to find my father and to apologize for some horrible transgression that made my father cut him off completely some 20 years ago.  His horrible, unforgivable crime?  He told my family in Vietnam (ie MY MOTHER) that my father and I were alive and that perhaps my father could sponsor my brother to the US.  And for this my father has refused to have anything to do with him, and Matthew is begging for forgiveness.

Of course my father cut ME off circa 2002, so there's not much I can do for this poor fellow.  E says I should write him and tell him that my brother made it to the US and we have been reunited, and that *I* certainly forgive him and indeed am grateful that he let my mother know that I was still alive.  I can offer to send the letter for my father to my aunt (my father's sister) who could then forward it to him.  

The assholery of my father is a never ending wonder.  E once told me that he wasn't surprised my father cut me off because how could he bear to look at me and be reminded of his crimes?  I thought that was melodramatic at the time, but now I suspect there is merit to this theory.  I guess I *want* there to be merit to this theory, because it is better than accepting that my father is a gigantic shithole without remorse.

So yeah.  Otherwise not so much happened in November, at least not that I can remember.  Except for when it was disgustingly cold (like 20F) I did a good job with my walking, but I'm not up to recapping my goals - will do that at the end of December, I suppose, and see how I fared this year overall with my self-improvement.  We are still waiting to hear if our visa applications will be approved.  We haven't been rejected yet, so we take that as a good sign.  

It's not time to sum up the year yet, but I just have to say that 2018 has been the most significant year of my adult life.  This time last year I was so so sick and depressed and pretty sure my life was basically over.  Then 2018 came along and knocked me flat out.  It has been extraordinary.

October was a quiet month (as opposed to my usual fast-paced glamorous life, snort).  E was in Prague for nearly two weeks, and instead of making plans with friends, like I usually do, I chose to spend the time alone – neither of the two friends I usually make plans with had been in touch with me enough to know my husband was gone, and I just felt like fuck you both, I’m tired of doing all the lifting in this relationship.  The first weekend he was gone I took myself to the Victorian Radicals exhibit at OKC MOA, and the second weekend I stayed home.  Both weekends I sewed and read and watched movies and actually really enjoyed myself.

 

Speaking of Prague, while he was there E had a long meeting with the visa person at the Czech Academy of Sciences, which included 3 phone calls with the visa woman at the Czech Embassy in D.C. (who vetoed my original application), and the woman in Prague was like, “That bitch is crazy,” about the woman at the embassy.  Prague is redoing all our paperwork for a Feb or March starting date, and then we will reapply to the embassy for our visas, now that we have the apostille and translations of our wedding license.  If they approve, great, if not, I will go with E for three months and then I’ll have to come back for three months and he’ll come back for part if not all of that three months and then I’ll go again, and who knows.  Although I was super depressed about it at first, at this point I’m like fuck this, who wants to go to Prague anyway?  Which is stupid because I desperately want to go to Prague.  I’m just tired of being disappointed.

 

Let’s see I actually had some goals for October. 

 

1)         Get back to my ab and arm workouts

I did 4 arms and 3 abs workout in October, which is not great, but OTOH is better than 0 arms and 0 abs workouts.  Definitely room for improvement in November!

 

2)         Continue my daily walks

 

I made my daily step goal 22 days in October, so while not perfect, I think that’s pretty good.

 

3)         Make some jewelry as a birthday gift for my friend M who turns 50 at the end of the month

 

Yup, I did this.  She seemed really taken aback, like I had overdone it, but she was the only person to make a fuss about my birthday (she got me a balloon and some chocolate), and I knew her husband would be a dick and I wanted to do something nice.  It’s not like it cost me hardly anything – I did buy a pair of sterling silver hoops for a bunch of semi-precious stone little earring dangles, but I made all the dangles and had all the findings and stones already in my stash.

 

4)         Go the Cirque du Soleil show I want to see

 

Yes!  It was actually last night, so technically November.  Despite what I said above, I gave in and asked my friend L if she wanted to go and she did and we had a great time.  I told her that I wanted to stay in better touch and she agreed, saying she has not texted/called because she didn’t want to be the intruding/unwanted widow friend, or get me in trouble at work.  I told her that both of those were ridiculous.  So hopefully she will follow through.

 

5)         Spend some time cleaning up my sewing room (again)

 

I didn’t do this because I was too busy actually crafting – jewelry making and sewing – in my sewing room, so even though this is technically a NO, I’m actually calling this a YES in spirit, because I have really wanted to get back into creating stuff and am thrilled with  my bad self that I have made a start.

 

Goals for November


Hit my steps goal 6 days a week.

Arms and/or ab workout 2 days a week.

Finish the two sewing projects I have going.

Give kickass bioarch presentation (invited talk at Ponca OAS)

 


I spent most of September recovering from our trip to Japan.  Seriously, jet lag just about killed me - we got back on the 10th, and it's taken all this time to get back to some sense of normalacy and routine.  Additionally, I had a super fun colonoscopy last week (totally routine, they make you do this once you hit 50 for screening).  Oh and I had a very low key birthday - it was 51, E was out of town, and I would have forgotten about it if it hadn't been for FB, to be honest.  But then that evening one of my "best" friends called me, and I thought, oh how nice of her to call on my birthday, but all she wanted was my advice.  She didn't even remember it was my birthday.  I haven't heard from her directly since January, I think.  And it made me realize how typical this is of some of my friends.  I only hear from them when they need something.  Usually that something is advice or to vent.  And usually I'm very happy to listen.  But you know, it'd be nice if maybe they called or texted or emailed when they didn't need soemthing.  Just to see how I am.  What a concept.

Anyway, the latest about Prague is maybe February, sigh.  

Goals for October:

1) Get back to my ab and arm workouts.
2) Continue my daily walks.
3) Make some jewelry as a birthday gift for my friend M who turns 50 at the end of the month.
4) Go to the Cirque du Soleil show I want to see (it's an ice show and will be in OKC, and I'm already second guessing myself about should I really go and what a pain it will be to drag myself to OKC, etc ...).
5) Spend some time cleaning up my sewing room (again)

We flew into Osaka, and took a train to Kyoto, where we spent two days sightseeing in the rain.  The first day we went to a castle and a temple (both UNESCO World Heritage Sites), and I think something else, but I forget - oh I know, this huge street shopping area, where I bought some gifts and souvenirs.  Next day we went to several museums.  The thing about Kyoto is that you will never feel like you've done enough - there are 39 UNESCO World Heritage Sites, and we saw two.  But we had a good time.  Oh and I discovered soft serve green tea ice cream served by street vendors everywhere, and that stuff is like crack.  Gimmee.

We then took a train to Tsuruga, which is basically directly east of Tokyo, and on the west coast of the island.  The train ride was long, but very enjoyable - trains are far more comfortable for travel than planes, plus the scenery was awesome.  We got to the train station, and our hotel was literally like 30 meters away, which was very convenient.  It was still pretty early, plus there was a yearly festival happening, so we walked through the festival, saw the local shrine, and continued walking down to the seashore.  That night we had a delicious traditional fish dinner with several of E's compadres.

Since we were in Tsuruga for a conference, we didn't do as much sight seeing as we might have, but we did manage to see the fish market, the five lakes region, and Fukui Dinosaur Museum, which is easily the most amazing dinosaur museum I have ever seen, and, I suspect, the best in the world, and the Jomon Museum.

Of course half way through our trip the typhoon hit.  We only got the edge of it, but it was still pretty impressive, and did bring down two trees at our hotel.  Plus our airport was shut down and heavily damaged - it is on an island and the only way in/out was damaged when a tanker crashed into it.  Many of our comrades had to spend thousands to get home.  We waited a couple of days, and when it became clear that Osaka airport would not open in time for our return flight we called American Airlines and they simply put us on a flight out of Narita (Tokyo).  They even managed to arrange it so that we were still able to make our connecting flights in the US.  So it ended up costing us about $300 bucks in train fares (we had to take 3 trains to get to Tokyo), and added about 12 hours onto our trip, but ce la vie, we eventually got home just when we were supposed to (a week ago).

Overall a very enjoyable trip and I'm glad I went and got to see a different part of Japan.  However, I don't see me returning to Japan any time soon ... there are too many other places I'd rather go.  Next year the conference is in Athens, and we have an invite to go early and stay with friends, so I'm looking forward to that - I've been wanting to go back to Greece since we went there in 2002 for our honeymoon.  In the meantime ... jet lag.  Argh.
 There are still 5 more days of August, but we are headed to Japan for 10 days on Wednesday, so I figured I'd knock this out.

The month started out fairly crappy with our visas for Czechia being rejected - they were willing to push his forward, but for me, I have to meet the requirements of "family reunification" so my marriage license (which is a perfectly normal, legit marriage license from teh state of California) has to go to this "apostile" place to be certified and then it and the certification have to be translated into Czech.  So the license is off in the mail to this place and who knows how long all this is going to take.  We are supposed to already be in Prague; his job is supposed to start Sept. 1.  Obviously that's not happening.  I was pretty bummed about it all, but at this point, I'm like whatever.  We will probably go in November, even without visas, for two months.  Christmas in Europe sounds pretty cool!  I have to be in OK in Jan for work, so I'll come back, and depending on whether or not my visa is approved, I'll go back in spring from 6-8 mo, or later in the year for just 3 months.  We'll see.  

In the meantime, I'm looking forward to a Japanese vacation, which I'll write more about later.

This month was more social than usual - we had a barbque out at our little house on the prairie for E's lab.  Then we spent a long weekend at Beaver Lake (Arkansas) because my old friend S and her husband were there to spend time with his family.  That was really nice (although I was rather sick for part of it) - have not seen them in four years, I think, since I was last in CA for their marriage!  I also saw my grad school friend R one Saturday.  And I seem to have made a friend at work - this woman M, from the graphics department.  We have lunch more or less once a week, which is nice.  We have also hired two new people at work who I am training, so that feels like a lot more social stuff interaction too, though it's work, not fun.

What else?  I'm up to 79 books for the year.  I highly highly recommend The Strange Case of the Alchemist's Daughter by Theodora Goss.  The protagonists are Mary Jekyl, Diana Hyde, Catherine Moreau, and Beatrice Rappaccini.  Now if I know my cohort, you are already squealing in delight.  It's Victorian/Edwardian Monstrous Girl Power mystery solving club, with Holmes and Watson thrown in for good measure.  Read it.  I'm sure you'll love it.  Book 2 adds in a Miss Van Helsing, but I'm saving that for the plane ride to Japan.

My persistent low-key attempts at health improvement have paid off - it's taken me 8 months, but I'm down 15 lbs.  I remember when I could lose 15 lbs. in 8 weeks, so this feels glacially slow.  Weight loss is not my primary goal - increasing my strength and stamina (and hopefully not dying in my 50s) is, but weight loss is a sort of inevitable (and let's face it, rewarding) byproduct of eating better and moving more.  So yay me.  
Well it's August, and guess what - I'm NOT in Prague.  Grrrr.  Things have been pushed back to "probably October," which on one hand is super frustrating, but on the other hand is so far out of my control that it's difficult to work up any amount of rage over it.  As things stand now, we are waiting on the Czech Embassy for our visas.  We are going to Japan for ten days in early September (assuming we get our bloody passports back from the embassy) and in September or October E has to go to CA for a job ($20K for a week of work, so yeah, it's worth putting off the trip).  I tell myself this will make things easier - I'll only have to pack for fall and winter.  Well we'll get there eventually, even if it's only for 3 months at a time (if our visas are not approved), and in the meantime, life goes on.

So July.  Do you remember my Hermes loving friend, one half of the alarmingly accomplished couple, the Cs?  The Cs split a few years back, but I have remained friendly with both of them, and C (female half) was in OK for a gallery showing/opening, so I went to OKC to spend an afternoon/evening with her in early July.  She has morphed into a much more interesting woman, and I am thrilled.  I had an amazing and intense time with her and am eager to continue our friendship in Europe (or where ever).

Otherwise, July was pretty quiet.  No other social engagements.  I didn't have to go our yearly July work conference this year, so that was nice.  Just went to the office, worked, came home, read, and hung out with the husband.  Oh wait, he was gone for two weeks in July, so I was very very quiet in July.  I am becoming reconciled to my quiet life and even learning to enjoy and appreciate it my solitude and the freedom it gives me.

Books:  I am up to 71 books on my reading challenge.  Obviously I will easily make my 75 goal this year, and will probably make over 100, which I don't manage most years.  I have read more than usual this year because I am having issues with anxiety.  Although I've always been a fretful sort of person, this is different.  I assume it's mostly hormonal (yes perimenopause is still kicking me hard in the arse), but also some of it is the current political situation in my country, which continues for feel Kafka-esque.  Also the whole thing with my brother - while not exactly anxiety inducing, it definitely makes me crawl far too far up my own arse into an introspective fugue that's hard to get out of.  At any rate, when I'm anxious (or up my own arse), the *only* thing that helps is reading.  Not TV, not exercise, not sewing or coloring (which I generally find soothing), not talking.  Just reading.  It's the only thing that takes me far enough outside of myself to help.  So I read.  A lot.  Because I'm anxious.  And up my own arse.  A lot.

The year is more than half over, so time for a little goals check in.

1.  Live in the present and try to enjoy it (instead of oh, life will really start in August when we go to Prague).
Yeah, actually, I feel like I've done a pretty good job with this, although since this isn't a concrete type of goal, I don't have any way to measure it.

2.  Workout 50x this year.
I am up to 44, I think.  My "workouts" are not very impressive - I either do a short arms/weights video or an equally short abs video.  Yesterday, for the first time, I did them both on the same day.  But even though they are *very* basic, they are actually making a difference, and I do feel stronger.  I'm also getting a 20 minute walk in most days, and most weekends I up it to 40-50 minutes, so overall I'm pleased with how I've done on this.

3. Write more; specifically
     3A.  50 online journal entries
     Whoa.  Definitely behind on this one.

     3B.  Complete 3 pieces of any kind (academic, essay, chapter of a book, etc.)
     I've only done one thing so far this year, and that was several months ago.  Although, honestly, I feel like completing our visa applications should count - that was a massive project!

     3C.  Continue paper journal 2-3 entries a week.  I have been inconsistent with this, but I manage once a week, on average.  

Hmm.  I think I need to update my goals.  Oh hey that can be a separate post, because this is already pretty long, and obviously I need to inflate my numbers, snort.

How are you my friends?
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