I'm sorry, you can't come in...

Last day in London was filled with museums and libraries and a trip to the US embassy. We started out at the London library, which was definately a highlight of the trip. Of course I would geek out over an exhibit on maps, the magna carta, guttenberg bible and other OLD books. I was in heaven!! After the library, we went to the British museum. We went with the intent of seeing the Rosetta stone, as there is just too much to see at this gigantic library. On the way to the stone, we were distracted my cleopatra's mummy, Hewlett from the bronze age, and lots of clocks. There is also this room in the British museum, and it is a great room. I was just in awe at the size. I also realized that I can only really handle one muse per day - any more and I gloss over and tune out.

After the museum, jeff and I headed to the US embassy, hoping for a tour and joking that they might serve ribs to US citizens. As we rounded the corner of the park, there was no mistaking our embassy. Unnecessarily huge, a gigantic gold eagle on top, all 50 state flags, and men with automatic weapons. We walked up tonthe visitor entrance where the british security guard told us that we could not, in fact, come in to visit. Pardon? We can't come in? What if we're in distress? Not without an appointment. Lesson learned: south korea's embassy is wide open, while to enter our own we needed an apointment.

We headed back to our hostel to get to bed early since we had to catch a shuttle at 3:15 am, but were distracted by the film Hostel II being shown. Ironic or just creepy?

I'll update on our crazy travel story to London tomorrow.

Love to all, and remember that if you want to visit your own embassy, you better make an appointment.

Day 2:So jeff finally showed up to the hostel after a long day of travel and very little sleep. We decided to go for a walk and get a feel for the city. We walked along the Thames and saw the globe theater, parliament and big Ben, westminister abbey and a couple parks. It started raining and it was just like being at home!!

We headed to bed early and the next day walked, walked and walked. Rick Steeves guided us on a tour of 'the city', the historic heart of London. We saw:trafalger square which is in front of the British museum, st. Mary-le-strand which is a beautiful cathedral, the BBC world headquarters, another christopher wren church, the royal courts of justice, twinnings tea, the temple bar monument, prince henry's room, temple church, the inns of court, fleet street,st. Pauls cathedral, st. Bride's church, st. Mary-le-bow, bank junction AND theonument. I'd describe the importance of each of these places, but I'm really bad at typing on my phone, and Dublin is calling. Just know that we took tea and went to a service at st. Pauls. Both were amazing!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh and we saw the changing
of the guard just by chance at buckingham palace. So
much in one day!!

Day 4: tired. Our feet and legs hurt and this caused us to take it easy. We had planned a day
of museums, but after the "art" at the Tate modern, we headed to a quaint park, dozed and decided to take tea again. If there is one habit that I'll take away from London, it's the practice of lounging in parks and drinking tea in the afternoon. I'm not sure if people actually work in London, but the parks are just filled with people sitting, reading or napping. For dinner we enjoyed a great meal of fish and chips and called
it an early night.





Day 3: city walk. National gallery the square. Had tea. Fish and chips and a coke. Partial service at st. Pauls

Day 4: slept in, Tate, church service at westminister. Park. Tea and bread and butter pudding.

Day 1 - Houston to New York to London

So I guess this is really day one AND two of my travels, but who wants to count the time spent in the Dallas/Ft. Worth airport and in a dark hotel room as day 1? I will say this: I've already used up my one travel mishap. I am only going to allow myself one for the whole week and when I accidently went to IAH instead of HOU, that was it. Luckily I was incredibly early and Caroline came back to take me to the correct airport! Once there, the security lune was infinately shorter than on Monday, and the rest of my travels went smoothly. I spent my time in Dallas reading the travel blog of two coworkers. It was entertaining and insightful: just what I needed to pass the time. I landed in NYC at laguardia and took a taxi over to JFK. I spent the night in a hotel near by and was up bright and early for my 8:20 flight!

The flight to London is so short! Only a little over 5 hours! It was all smooth until we landed and the walkway malfunctioned and we had to exit the plane by external stairs. I then managed to make my eaynto my hostel via the underground, and arrived around 10:30 London time. I checked in and found my bunk and got situated. The hostel is nice and everything is clean. There was a man who was in the room who just couldn't handle the noises that 15 people naturally make while trying to sleep. Everytime someone rolled over or shifted something or came into the room, he would complain, threaten to piss on their things, noisily storm out of the room, and return 10 minutes later. His racket was much more disturbing than anything else in the room. This morning he showed equal disregard for others and left his dirty dishes all over the common area.

Right now it's about 9:30 and I'm waiting for Jeff to get here. His plane was delayed a but last night due to rain in NYC but he should be here soon. I took a walk to the ATM this morning and it's going to be a great day! The weather should be lovely!

Please excuse any typos, as I'm writing these from my phone. Free wifi is an awesome thing!!

Ready, Set, GO!

My, it's been quite a year! Just the other night while I met some of the 2010 corps members, I couldn't help but think about much has happened since I was in their shoes. It wasn't that long ago (really, a year us a short amount if time), and it feels like yesterday. I remember meeting Caroline as we caught the same ride from the airport to the JW Marriot, and meeting Michelle, who just happened to be my roommate for induction. The next three days were a blur of information and people, but those beds were so comfy!!!!!

And here I am, with a year under my belt, twenty-some friends richer, and with a few more grey hairs. I've learned a lot this year about myself, teaching, the world around me, and of course Houston! It's been exhausting but well worth the time and effort. It's hard to look back though, when I have so much to look forward to.

Starting with the immediate, I'm about my whirlwind if a summer living out of a carry on. I have 30 lbs of necessities in my posession. This needs to get me through a week in London and Dublin, a week in Portland, a week in Hawaii, and about another week in Portland. I shipped a small box of dresses home for Hawaii, but that's it.

I still can't believe all the places I'll be this summer. I can't wait to explore London and Dublin with Jeff, spend some quality time at home(camping? Lake Billy Chinook??), gonto Hawaii with Allison and catch up on the last year, and then spend some mire time at home with friends at Billy and Lucia's wedding!!!! It's just all surreal. If I wasn't already, I'll be an expert flyer.

The history geek that I am is getting excited fir Europe. Thanks to Jenny Brunsell, I have a loaned copy if Rick Steeve's guide to London with me. Molly, I'll do my best to follow his advice, but I've been a bit spontaneous lately. :)

If you need to get a hold of me, please shoot me an email (dredman05@gmail.com) or a facebook message. I did not bring my camera cable with me, so photos will have to wait til Portland. Unless they come from the phone of course!

Love you all. Thanks for hanging in there this past year, through my rants and raves. I'm sure I more often then not dis not make any logical sense. I wonder if my students feel the same way...

Almost There

I'm packing for Europe right now. Actually, that's false. I'm packing for a week in London and Ireland, 10 days in Portland, a week in Hawaii, and another week or so in Portland. In one carry on.

AM I CRAZY? Probably. I think I'll ship a box of shorts to mom tomorrow morning before my flight so that I don't have to pack those for Europe. And the dress for Billy and Lucia's wedding. Everything else will have to go in the pretty, blue suitcase.

Here's hoping I make it.

Year 1

Is in the books. I don't really know what to say. I can't even begin to write actual paragraphs, or sentences that describe this past year, these past 10 months, the long days, and the eternal minutes. So I have words. Thank God for words.

frightening

tiring

exciting

big

loooooooooong

(that's what she said)

rude

sweet

delicious

horrible

memorable

work

fun

leisure

stress

massages

sleep

lack of sleep

tired feet

bad outfits

big purchases

move

stay

sit down

quit talking

thank you.

Someday I'll sit down and try to piece it all together, but I've never been good about that. So now I'll just look forward. I leave on the 13th for Europe. I'll be spending a few days in London Town, then a couple more in Rome. I'm excited to eat, drink, and be merry. I'll be with my most wonderful roommate and constant companion, Jessica for the entire trip, and will be joined by Jeff while in London. THEN, I'll fly from Rome to Portland, which is going to be the longest flight ever. I'll spend about a week in the city of roses, Rip City, and Stumptown, then it's off to Maui with ALLISON!  Oh geeze. After a week of laying in the sun, snorkeling, surfing (??) and sipping Mai Tais, I head back to the 503, and hang out there until I decide when I'm coming back to Houston. I should get on that plane ticket, right?? I'm excited and nervous and have no idea how to pack for such a summer. I'll be living out of my carry on. And I'm reading all of the travel blogs and Rick Steve books that I can find. So be watching out for maybe a reflective post, and DEFINITELY pictures from my travels.

I'm sick, I think. Or my allergies are flaring up in ways that are completely new and unwelcomed. And that makes teaching DIFFICULT. But this week my students are working on research for their final projects, so my role is to really just be a warm body and answer the same three questions over and over and over again.

So today I sat, put on the Justin Beiber station on Pandora, and watched them work. Then K.Q. heard the intro to "Our Song" by Taylor Swift and said, "Miss I know this song". 

"I'm not surprised, K."

And then, with perfect timing, he belted out to TSwift. I nearly died from laughter. I wish I had videotaped it. It was GREAT and just what I needed.

Love it.