After a rather cold and exciting 27 months, and a quick
adventure to Vietnam and Cambodia, I am officially back in the USA! I know I wasn’t the best at updating this
blog, but I do have a bunch of stories stockpiled that I think I might continue
to upload since I have some fast Internet now.
For now though, this post is to tell you some things about my
perspective about the good ol’ land of opportunity.
First off, faucets are AMAZING. You can just turn those things on, and fresh,
clean, drinkable water comes out! Revolutionary!
Everything in general is pretty amazing, street lights,
sidewalks…roads! And Vegetables. Vegetables
EVERYWHERE!
Given my now severe dislike of cold, I am LOVING the weather
outside, but the air-conditioning everywhere is a little dissatisfying…
Overall there is just lots of things to look at and take in…generally
a little overwhelming but I am trying my best to acclimate. Here are some things that have caught me off guard:
The pet groomer:
With just a couple days of driving under my belt, I am still
getting used to it. I took my aunt to
the eye doctor, and she asked me to take her dog to the groomer, she gave me
some very basic directions, and I was on my way. Let’s just say I got a little lost because
all the businesses and stores were a little overwhelming in addition to paying
attention to traffic and the rambunctious dog in the backseat. Once I found the place, I got the crazy dog
out, who became even crazier outside of the car with excitement. By the time I got inside the groomer, with
other crazy dogs barking and my aunts dog jumping about, I was a little spaced
out and flustered.
The groomer lady came out to take the dog from me very
promptly, and as she took the leash from my overwhelmed hands she said ever so
kindly, “Good morning to you TOO!”
LESSON LEARNED: Don’t
be overwhelmed, be overwhelming in politeness.
The Sidewalk:
So as some of you might know, while I was out and about
walking in a neighborhood, I fell, and scraped myself up pretty good. What you might not know, is that it actually
happened two times. The first time,
within my first 24 hours within the country, I fared pretty well…I just got a
nasty scrape on my palm…The second time, about two days later, I re-scraped up
my healing palm, and then further scraped my other palm, my knee, my shoulder,
and my money maker. It happened.
So as I was sitting in the packed waiting room at the eye
doctor, waiting for my aunt to finish, A real friendly older woman saw my
injuries and started to talk to me about it…loudly. She sympathized with me, saying she knows how
tough sidewalks can be, and her own encounter with the concrete. Within about ten seconds she had everyone in
the room staring at me, as they prepared their own stories about their own
sidewalk stumbles.
LESSON LEARNED: Apparently as you get older, watch out for
the sidewalks, as they increase in danger.
Dogs:
After dealing with all the stray and otherwise scary dogs in
Mongolia, I am a little frightened of all dogs now…My aunt’s for mentioned dog
is usually calm, and we became fast friends again in no time, but lets just say
the dogs in the yard behind my cousins house who barked at me when I entered
the yard…nope…
So part of the friendship between me and my aunt’s dog’s (Bear)
includes peaceful walks around the neighborhood. One day, while I was out walking her, these
two twin dogs came running out from around the corner of a house, barking, and
looking quite determined to eat my face off.
I immediately bent down to pick up some rocks to throw, but given the
location in a neighborhood, found none, and went to my back up plan of yelling “go
away” in Mongolian. (Things that used to be apart of my daily routine, but now
might be construed as a ‘little weird’ here in ‘merica”). My efforts did not deter the dogs, and I
braced for my imminent death. Perhaps
about 15 seconds later as I unsquinted my eyes, I saw the dogs licking and
playing with Bear with wagging tails.
Around this time the owner was walking up to me to reclaim his dogs and
making small talk. I walked away with a
stressed and hard thumping heart.
LESSON LEARNED: Dogs aren’t scary anymore?
The Dishwasher:
The dishes that entered my aunt’s dishwasher seemed to be
very pre-cleaned in the sink with the amazing faucet, but they still seemed to
find a temporary home in the dishwasher to be washed. One afternoon as I was taking a dish out of
the dishwasher to make a salad, and my aunt said, “Oh, those are dirty” …This
warning did not deter me using the dish, and making quite the scrumptious salad
in it. As I sat down at the table and
began to eat, my aunt looked at me and questioned, “So did you teach any
manners over there?!” With my face full of embarrassment, and my mouth full of
salad, I quietly replied, “no.”
LESSON LEARNED: don’t do that.