Home, then home. Where is home???
Back on the plane. Always on the plane. You know that movie
with George Clooney where he travels around the country firing people for a
living, where he becomes like the 3rd “most traveled” customer for
some fictional airline? That’s how I feel. Well, obviously I’m not traveling that much - and
I’m just slightly less handsome than George - but sometimes it feels like it.
It wasn’t that long ago that flying across the Atlantic was a really big deal
for me – something I only did every five years or so. Now I’ve done the round
trip to Germany and back four times since July. Kind of crazy.
I feel like I’ve sort of perfected the art of long-distance
air travel. I’ve actually learned to really enjoy it. For starters, I bought
one of those expensive pair of noise canceling headphones – Sony to be specific. Life
saver! Movies and music have never been the same. Which leads to my second
survival skill – music. OK, not a revolutionary idea, but with my new
headphones I’ve found that I can kill a couple hours easy just by listening to
complete albums of some of my favorite music. When do you ever do that? Just
sit there and listen to a full album? It’s great. Another skill, check a bag.
Again, not revolutionary, but in the past I used to think I was so clever to
not check a bag and to whisk out the door at the end of my trip, bypassing the
baggage claim. Nope. Not anymore. Having that bulky bag checked eliminates a
lot of hassle with time spent in the airport both pre-boarding and during a
layover. Now I’m lean and mean and can slip easily onto any bar stool, even in
the most crowded of airport bars. Finally, and for me the most important new
travel skill, upgrade to an exit row. I’m 6 foot 3. I love being tall. Love it.
Except for when it comes to flying. Then it sucks. But, I’ve discovered for
just around $100-$200 I can upgrade to an exit row seat. Life changing. No more
squirming and wriggling around in a normal seat. I can totally stretch out my
long, skinny legs. For me, it feels like I’m traveling in first class.
So... Winter break...
Time back home was great. Super relaxing and fun. And it was
a nice mix of friend time, family time and chill time. The first night back in
Minnesota Tricia and I attended our friends’, Janet and Mike’s, annual winter
solstice party. It was super fun being back for this, and to see friends I
hadn’t seen since the summer. I did crash, however, around 8:00 from the jet
lag.
Christmas itself was really good, as well. We spent
Christmas Eve at my sister’s place doing our Scandinavian dinner of lutefisk,
lefse and meatballs. This is an amazing tradition in my family in which we
spend the afternoon preparing the meal together, following recipes that go back
several generations.
I think we perfected the lefse this year thanks to some
official lefse tools Maria and David borrowed from friends. Casey was the
roller, Santi was the flipper. Perfect flat, bubbly goodness was the result.
Christmas Day was spent with Tricia’s family, at her childhood
farmhouse. The tradition over the years has become French toast, egg bake and
other nice breakfast goodies followed by a gift opening in the living room. It
was, as always, a nice morning, but unfortunately we were missing a few people.
Cousin Ryan is in Paris for the year, Sammie left that day to see Michael out
on the east coast, and Steve Fredlund was sick. So, we definitely missed those
who weren’t there, but still enjoyed the time together.
Some of the highlights of the rest of my break were seeing a
bunch of movies – I think “Knives Out” was the favorite of those I saw - ,
spending time with the kids, a fun New Year’s Eve of comedy, food and beer with
the Bakers, hanging out with Tricia, getting together with friends for coffee,
drinking lots of coffee at home, and going to Spy House and Black Walnut for
even more coffee.
But now it’s back to Germany and back to work. I’m looking
forward to being back, but I’m feeling like it’s going to be another transition
of once again getting my head wrapped around this other life I’m living. It’s
so weird bouncing back and forth between my two “lives.” Not complaining. I’m
still super glad I took on this adventure, it’s just a lot of time adjusting my
brain to whatever reality I’m living at the moment. I’ll have a couple days to
rest before starting back to work on Tuesday. Then I’m hopeful for a good
couple of months of teaching, and on the weekends some opportunities for
outdoor winter recreation, downhill and cross-country skiing to be exact. Time
for winter in Bavaria. AND... Tricia is coming to Germany in a couple of weeks! Yeah!!! So excited for that! Can't wait to show her around and have her dip briefly into this new life with me.
Oh, by the way, I’m publishing this post from Dublin. I’m off
the plane – obviously – and have a 7+ hour layover, so I took a bus into the
city. Strolled first through St. Stephan’s Green, and now I’m enjoying an
almond croissant and a cappuccino. Planning to visit the tourism office after
this and then maybe just do some kind of self-guided walking tour before
grabbing a cliché lunch of fish and chips and a Guinness. Then back to Munich.
It will be a long day. I hope I don’t crash!
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