Sunday, February 22, 2009

Adventures in the Emerald Isle Pt. 3

15. They are too keen on public bathrooms, toilets, facilities, whatever you want to call it. Who wants to pay 20 cents when nature calls?

16. Coffee shops---just because they say they have soy milk or "soya" milk on their menu, doesn't mean they have it. We've run into to this many times.

17. Bananas are 65 cents a piece in Euros. A regular mocha was 3.70 in Euros. That's like $0.81 American for a SINGLE banana. And that's like $4.65 for a grande mocha. Eek.

18. Missing not have to pay $5/hour for 1 hour of internet time. That adds up.

19. It seems this list is becoming all negatives...boy it must be getting toward the end of my trip. Ya think? I miss home.

20. Everything is smaller. Cars. Roads. Houses. Stores...but they make do. Can I have that SuperSized...ahh a true American.

21. Sundays. Everything opens at 12pm or later...and then are only open for a few hours. Hmm maybe there is something too that. People like to shop here.

22. Everything is better when you come home.

23. 18 days is too long in one country. 10 days would have been perfect. Live and learn.

24. Love Ireland.

Thursday, February 12, 2009

Adventures in the Emerald Isle Pt. 2

Continuation from my previous post...

11. They have the oddest flavors of potato chips: Pickled Onion, Roasted Chicken, and the best for last: Prawn Cocktail chips.

12. SPAR is Ireland's version of our 7-11. They are everywhere.

13. Ireland seems to be bigger on recycling than the United States (duh). But I betcha they would put Whatcom County to shame. They have public recycling receptacles on the sidewalk of all places. And at the grocery stores everyone has reusable bags. Few stores use plastic bags and they charge you for the ones you need. Come on U.S., jump on board!

14. It's fashionable for guys to wear scarves. You really won't see that in the U.S. It's a definite fashion statement. And for the girls it seems to be short skirts with leggings underneath. And don't forget the Ugg-type boots on top of that. Top notch.


That's all for now...I'm a little tapped. But give me a few days...

Until then!

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Adventures in the Emerald Isle Pt. 1

Christcathedral Church
(this is the view outside our hostle...not too shabby, huh?)

Things I've learned so far...

1. O'Hare International Airport (Chicago) apparently is notorious for delays. Hmm, did not know that until we rushed and found that are flight was delayed 3 hours because the flight that was suppose to come in last night, DID NOT because of snow in Dublin.

2. O'Hare International Airport, yes it deserves two spots, has probably some of the worst signage. We you are looking for a certain terminal, do not put arrows in opposite directions of each other. Because I believe they contradict each other don't they. And that's just a small portion...ugh!

3. Know exactly what bus stop you are getting off of in a foreign city, it poses problems like walking 4-5 miles in foreign city with a less than accurate map of the city towing 80 lbs of luggage between the two of you.

4. Common instructions like PUSH and PULL become foreign languages after 5 hours of sleep in the last 24 hours combined with jet lag. You push instead of pull; and you pull instead of push. Your brain doesn't seem to know how to function...it's mush.

5. Cathedrals are pretty frickin amazing!

6. Don't believe everything you read when purchasing train tickets from a self-purchasing station or a station agent at the ticket counter, because 3 out 4 tickets are for the WRONG day you want to travel. Anybody want a ticket to Belfast today? We've got 3!

7. People have no regard for their lives when crossing the crosswalks or the patience for that matter. I heard there were a lot of traffic accidents, I now know why.

8. You think Starbucks is expensive in the U.S., well it's almost twice as expensive in Dublin.

9. Ever heard of the Dublin Diet...we didn't either, but it causes you to walk great distances, drink minimal water, eat only 1-2 meals a day (because you're not hungry), and sleep 9-11 hours. Because that's what we've been doing...and we don't know why, maybe it's the jet lag, who knows?

10. Guinness Storehouse almost made me want to drink beer!


Slán,

Kaari

Saturday, December 6, 2008

Meet Jude

Over the last few months I have been agonizing over what to do with my car. The transmission was bad and then suddenly the check engine decided to make an appearance. Oh great! This was my first car and I've had it for 7 years and it's been a good little car. But the time came to make a choice, do I spend the money to fix it up? Or do I look for a new car. The thought of car shopping again made me sick...I'm not a natural shopper for groceries or new underwear, so the thought of purchasing a vehicle made me nervous. And hello, not having a car payment for the last few years was an added bonus as well.

But the choice was made for me by my car of all voters when I had to go over the Grandparent's house and they live on top of Alabama Street (which is like a big, steep hill). The thought of it freaked me out. It barely made it up when it was working well. You know all the horsepower under the bonnet (barely clearing 100 HP). Don't be jealous! But now with the check engine light and bad transmission, I got nervous. And for good reason. I barely cleared the bottom of the hill and the speedometer was suddenly moving backwards, which means the speed was decreasing as I pushed the gas pedal down. Hmm I'm no car expert, but it's not suppose to do that. It should be going up. By the time I got to the top of the hill I was thankful that my transmission didn't drop on the ground just from complete exhaustion or total surrender. I pulled into my Grandparent's driveway and I sniffed the air...hmm that can't be good. It wasn't exhaust. Oh geez...I smelled a car payment.

Alas, over the Thanksgiving a choice was made through the advice of my family (mostly my brother and Dad) that I should get a new car and the vast choices of cars began to spring forth. It's almost as if I've never seen another car in my life with the amount of choices they were listing for me. It's one of the those gut feelings...and I would know my car when I saw her. I asked my brother, Peder, to come with me on Sunday. This was a good time because it was the end of the month, I'm in need of a car, and there were plenty out there. I was pretty sure I didn't want to leave that day unless I was driving home a new car. There was no way I wanted to prolong the agony of car shopping any longer than I had to.

The first dealership we went to was Wilson Toyota. The reason I started with this one was because I've done some deliveries to their new complex and they were really nice to the delivery girl, so maybe they would be even nicer now that I was buying a car instead of bringing them cake. Peder and I walked along the row of used cars and then suddenly found our way over to new cars (which I wasn't necessarily going for). After a few minutes of meandering a salesman found us...Bob. He asked the simple questions, gave the salesman talk and then let us browse some more by ourselves. As I was looking at the difference between used and new cars, there wasn't that much of a difference in price. But I had a number in my head of what I wanted to spend and a new car didn't even register on my radar. We found our way back to the new cars and I noticed it...a 2009 Toyota Corolla in steel gray (the color of Peder's truck, which I love). Bob came back and off we went for a test drive.

I think it was in car shopping euphoria, the thought that I could actually own this put me on overload. I was in love. She was pretty. Gaa gaa goo goo. Okay back to reality. We pulled back into the dealership and Bob crunched the numbers and it came back. Gasp. Ugh. Okay let's do it. Leap first, look later? Right? I was going to be the owner of a BRAND NEW CAR. Gosh I just felt like I was on Price is Right...."Tell her what's she's won Bob (Bob Barker, Salesman Bob, what a quink-e-dink)." I love it. Any-hoo...when it was said it done it was a lot more exciting than stressful. The guys I worked with were fabulous, made it very easy on me, and I now have a car I don't have to worry about. Can't beat that!

Meet Jude everyone....

Sunday, November 9, 2008

Decision 2008:Liberal Donkeys vs. Conservative Elephants in the Mud-Slinging Arena

Decision 2008

I think a caution needs to be issued before I attempt to write this latest post. Emotions run high as the election has come to a close, some cheer and others jeer. Whatever you're feeling it's tough not to get to sensitive about it, especially when others don't see it the same way you do. So I'm telling the handful of people that actually read this, that I hope that even if you don't feel the same way, you just take it for what's worth...MY opinion. So bare with me while my words will most likely will fail me as I try to explain what what I've seen in the political arena throughout these last few months.

I'll be honest, I don't like to invite the idea of American politics into my head very much, it just causes my head to throb and causes my vision to go blurry. So I try to stay neutral much of the time. I am Switzerland. Just slap on a pair of skis and point me to the Alps, I'll be the one waving the white flag as I ride the chair lift up and weave through the Alpine trees down the slope. Because when it came down to it during this election, neither candidate struck a strong chord with me. I could see the appeal in this candidate and why someone would vote for the other. But in the end they both rubbed me the wrong way (I guess is the only way I can say it). For those of you who felt strongly on the red or the blue side of the political color spectrum, I don't write this to belittle your choice, I'm envious of it in fact. I wish I had that kind of faith in them as a candidate for President. A person worthy enough of running this country. Because let's face it, not many people I know would be willing to take on that title without feeling a little ounce of pressure.

I voted for the Republican. I chose the old guy with the creepy smile and the woman who can see Russia from her house. I chose the elephant over the donkey. I picked the color red over the color blue. I chose the conservative side over the liberal one. It's funny how that decision bothers people. My choice to go with what I believe bothers America. My own set of values and morals bothers people. But the fact of the matter is 57 million Americans voted for the Conservative Red Elephant. Yet the popular consensus of a liberal America believes those people can't think for themselves, like somehow the liberals have the curve on the thinking arena. It's been said.

Are their reasons or my reasons wrong? The diplomatic answer would be, "No, of course not!" It's a free country, right? We can choose the candidate that best suits our beliefs and values. And people can respect that choice. But let's face it, diplomacy around an election year isn't America's strongest attribute. It's an us vs. them mentality. We try to sway people to see things in "their" candidate by flinging dirt onto the opposite side and hoping to see if that side will return with something as equally muddy or worse. But the mud slinging doesn't always stay within the political arena, it often is overthrown into general population's face. This is where the voters gladly join in to attack other voters. It's how politicians play the game, so it's only natural that the voters join in on the fun as well. So where do we start? I know, let's call this voter someone who can't think for themselves. Then the other side will respond with calling this voter a socialist. Mud in face. You are voting for 8 more years of the same inefficient Bush policy by choosing this candidate. Or you are voting for a man who is friends with terrorists.

The air of the political arena becomes so thick with the mud slinging from the candidates and the voters alike, it's really easy for me to contemplate not voting at all. Because if this is what voting gets me, people telling me I'm wrong for what I believe and won't accept it any other way, then yeah, I could go that way or move to Switzerland. You don't have to understand or believe the reasons I voted for a particular candidate, all ask is that you at least grant me the respect that I did indeed vote. And I made that particular decision based on what each candidate stood for and how their stances on particular issues aligned with my beliefs and values. And if you can grant me that, I will do the same for you. No mud here.

Will our political differences really stand united in the end when it matters? Will all that change and hope that was promised be fulfilled? Only time will tell, if a legacy will be born. In the eyes of the 65 million Liberal Donkeys, hope has been restored to America. But in the eyes of the 57 million Conservative Elephants, much more is needed to prove to them, that this wasn't won simply because they flung their mud much harder and had more hands to fling it.

The world is watching...

Thursday, October 16, 2008

i declare myself to be a music junkie

I have become such a music junkie lately, thanks to Pandora Radio, introducing me to all these new bands/artists. Through music, my soul is restored, refreshed, and renewed. And I absolutely love it. I just thought I would share with you a few of the artists that have been frequently playing in my CD player.

1. Intercept

2. The Fair
3. The Working Title



Thursday, September 25, 2008

Tag...I'm it!

I've been tagged to do Four Things, so here goes:

Four Things I Was Doing 10 Years Ago:
  1. Starting my senior year of high school
  2. Attending a memorial service in Southern California for my two teenage cousins, Bryan and Mikey, who were killed in a car accident
  3. Singing on one of my church's worship teams
  4. Fundraising for my first mission trip to Guatemala the following summer

Four Things On My To-Do List:

  1. Go to work (DONE)
  2. Make a grocery list
  3. Take a shower
  4. Complete and utter vegetation in front of the television (I like the idea of losing today's brain cells

Four Jobs I've Had:

  1. Custodian
  2. Student Painter (ugh)
  3. Food service worker
  4. Delivery driver

4 Movies I've Watched More Than Once: (ah geez, that's about everything and it's hard to pick)

  1. Across The Universe
  2. Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants
  3. The Jane Austen Book Club
  4. A Few Good Men

(man this list could be sooo much longer...I like movies)

4 Places I've Lived:

  1. Parent's house
  2. Ridgeway Alpha at Western Washington University (only for a few months)
  3. Back to my parent's house
  4. Duplex with Kirsten and Melissa

4 Places I Want To Visit:

  1. Ireland (duh...like 133 days and counting)
  2. Greece
  3. Norway
  4. New Zealand

(so hard to limit this list too)

4 Television Shows I Watch Right Now: (I think my IQ might drop for listing a few of these...guilty pleasures mind you)

  1. Greek
  2. 90210 (yes, the new one)
  3. CSI Miami (it's fairly addictive on A & E when they play them back-to-back episodes)
  4. Jon & Kate Plus 8

(Cable is a dangerous thing)

4 Things You Might Not Know About Me:

  1. I have slight OCD when it comes to locks, whether it be on my car or at home. I'm always checking them constantly.
  2. I have watched General Hospital for 10 years
  3. Today (9/25) I was bumped up from Delivery Driver to Catering Delivery Coordinator. I have a title now and a raise! Yeah!
  4. I have 9 vowels in my entire name, 5 of which are A's.

4 Things I Like About Being Single: (taken from Kirsten's modified version)

  1. Being soley responsible for myself and only myself
  2. Ability to travel whenever or wherever I want without consulting anyone (except for maybe work)...HELLO Ireland!
  3. I have to echo Kirsten on this...but sleeping on whatever side of the bed I want to without disturbing anyone
  4. More time for friends and family