Thursday, December 29, 2011

2011 Highlight Reel: Part 1

Holy guacamole! Another entire year has gone by. My yogurt has 2012 expiration dates on it. Isn't that sometime in the future when robots rule the world? Nope, I'm as surprised as you to realize that it's actually just something that comes into existence in a few days. Seeing those expiration dates makes me think I have all the time in the world in which to eat those little cups of apricot/peach, "pur", or vanilla delights, but really, I had better eat a lot of yogurt and STAT because they're about to be expired 2012 yogurts!

Last year, I created a Hightlight Reel from the year. Stories and pictures from 2010. You can read it here. Well, this year I thought I'd do the same. But really, this year's start is so vastly different from this year's end, that I might be about to create the longest blog post the world has ever seen. I'll try to keep it as short as possible so that I haven't lulled you to sleep by "April", but my world endured quite an alteration this year, so no promises. It's two parts, so be sure to catch Part II as well. And now, without further ado, here is the highlight reel from my 2011!


I rang in the new year in home sweet Wyoming with my family during my vacation from work between Christmas and New Years. While Christmas 2010 was 40 degrees and sunny, new year's 2011 was the polar opposite. We had so much snow, freezing temperatures, and of course crazy stupid winds- weather that is far from my favorite thing (see the word "frigid" over Casper on the newspaper). I had just gotten a Nikon d3100 camera though, so the season and the weather at least gave me something to putz around with. I celebrated midnight DC-time watching the festivities on the East Coast on the TV and being a little bit home sick. Then I celebrated midnight in Wyoming 2 hours later with champagne, confetti poppers, my mom, sister, and aunt, and it was so wonderful to also be at home there.
 I headed back to DC right after and back to the grind at work. I started swimming again in fall 2010, and I decided to step it up in January by swimming my first swim meet in 7 years. Not only did I have fun, but I had a couple decent swims considering where I was at conditioning-wise. I joined CUBU Master's swim team- a group of swimmers that are each so unique and are incredible individuals. I felt so lucky to meet these people this year and become friends with them. The group was one of the best things that happened to me in 2011, and I miss CUBU! I also lucked out in having a swimming buddy occasionally for the early morning swims I'd have on days when I knew I couldn't make it to practice. Good motivation.


My cousin Hilery got married in mid-February in Casper. I flew to Wyoming for the celebration. She looked lovely, and she and Bill are seemingly enjoying their first year of marriage. I loved the time with my family. And, bonus! Allison's birthday was the following week, so she flew back with me to DC for her birthday week! We had too many good adventures to list them all, but some of our hightlights were a Washington Wizard's basketball game, dinner at Zaytinya with Jenny, Jimmy, and Emma, a trip to the wax museum where we had hilarious photo shoots, a birthday walk around the Capitol, breakfast with Emma and her mom, and Dunkin Donuts for birthday breakfast! I flew Allison back to Wyoming the following weekend. Due to a delay in our flight out of Washington, we got one extra night there and I ended up in one day flying round trip from DC to Casper. I got to see the family for approximately 2 hours in Casper before I headed back to the airport. Whew!

I swam the Albatross Open short course meters meet, and then I was off to meet my family in Hawaii! Because of how vacation days work, March is a terrible time to ask for time off, so like 2010, my office was wonderful enough to approve a handful of days for me to go meet my family, who would be there a few days longer than I. On March 11th, I took off from Dulles airport en route to LA two hours late. Then, my flight was LA to Honolulu was also delayed, so we didn't leave until around 9pm. I'm pretty good at sleeping anywhere, and have often claimed that I would probably sleep through a natural disaster. Well, that's exactly what I did. Kind of.

The devastating earthquake and subsequent tsunami that hit Japan on March 11th occurred while I was in the air on a 5 hour flight to Hawaii. I woke up 4 hours after take off to an announcement by the captain of the news of what had occurred and that Hawaii was also under tsunami warning, so we had turned around and were 2 hours from Los Angeles again. A 6 hour flight departing from and arriving in LA landed me with a hotel room for 3 hours. I was lucky enough to be able to contact my family and make sure that they were OK. They were already there, and had prepped for the tsunami to hit. I watched the news until I fell asleep, and woke up at 5am when it was scheduled to hit Hawaii. With some exception, Hawaii went mostly unscathed. I was lucky enough to get a seat (I have no idea how-- thank you travel gods) on a plane the next day and joined my family. My friends and work were so wonderful to worry about me and keep check to make sure I was also OK. I enjoyed 4 days in Paradise with my fantastic family, watching Pipeline break, surfing with my brother (not in Pipeline), visiting friends, leaving a lei for my dad, walking around old memories from living there, and drinking lots of POG! Many people in Japan were not so lucky, and the country is still reeling from the tragedy that played out there.


Oh and the moment I landed in Hawaii, I learned that I had been accepted into a fellowship program that would send me to Germany for a year starting August 1. This is the part where time went from its normally ferociously fast clip to breaking the sound barrier.

The cherry blossoms really showed their stuff this year in DC. The trees look like they're covered in snow when the buds first bloom bright white. After a week or so, the blossoms turn a beautiful pink, and then as quickly as they came, they're gone. I kind of feel like a cherry blossom when I think about my time in DC. I got there and bloomed, but after a while I really had it going for me- great friends, great memories, great swim team, great neighborhood, unique and ever-interesting work environment... but just like that, I was about to be gone.

Speaking of good friends, I had so many nights of fun getting together with my girls, sharing some wine and lots of laughter. I lived with George and Jenny (and Cecily and Jimmy!) and still miss that little house, but I miss the people more. It was such a nice place to call home, and with Emma too, that was my DC family. Our family dinners were my favorite. Particularly the last one we did in June (but that's getting ahead of myself).
Easter came to DC, and Bettina, a fellow swimmer and German national, joined me at Emma's house for Easter Brunch. The Hill was in full bloom. DC definitely is a haven for flowers. I think if we left it to its own device, it'd be a jungle swamp in no time at all.


At the end of April, I took more time off to travel to Mesa, Arizona for USMS Nationals. The 4-day swim meet was an utter success. 10 of us from the CUBU crew made the trip, and I swam great. It was so fun, and I'm sad that I'll be out of the states for Nationals and Summer Nationals in 2012. The best part of the trip was spending time with Rachel, her 7-month pregnant belly, and her husband Devin. We shared silliness when it came to watching the Royal Wedding at like 1am Phoenix time, and I got a chance to help paint the baby's crib, feel the belly getting the daylights kicked out of it, and catch up with a wonderful friend. It couldn't have been better.
















Emma and I couldn't wait for summer, oh no. The second it warmed up to being even close to acceptable to be in a swim suit, we wasted no time in heading to Assateaugue Island for a day of sunshine, magazine reading, sand, walks, and wild horses. A few weeks later it was definitely summer weather, and Macy, Laura, Emma, and I headed to Rohoboth Beach, Delaware for a delightful Memorial Day weekend on the beach! 

My brother Chris graduated from high school in June, which I traveled back to Wyoming for. Are you seeing a theme here? 2011 was chalked full of travel. I am so proud of him, and I'm enjoying him now figure out how to live a successful college life. It was a quick weekend, but it was nice to see the family and the friends that flew out to help celebrate this accomplishment.

Before I knew it, I was days away from moving out of DC so I could spend a few weeks with my family before I moved to Germany for a year. I spent as much energy as possible soaking up all of the things that I knew I'd miss while I was away. Life (and Macy) surprised me by introducing me to a man with whom I really hit it off but just as I was about to move 6000 miles away. Oh life, you scoundrel.



I moved out of my cute little house at the beginning of June, and into Emma's house for my remaining few weeks. My goodbye party was on a Friday after my final day at work, and I was so thrilled to see so many friendly faces come to wish me well. I really have met some of the best people in DC, and it was so nice to have a night to just celebrate everyone I have grown to adore. I miss your faces.

This isn't from the party, but these girls were there and I miss them.
My car packed literally to the brim (I think I would've had a hard time finding a place to stow away a pencil in there), Emma and I hit the road West. Well, first we went South to have dinner with Noor (yay!!) in North Caroline and then spend a couple days with my grandma in South Carolina. Gram adored meeting Emma, and I think both of us adored the time with Gram. We journied from South Carolina, through the Great Smoky Mountains, and through Gatlinberg, TN ending up in Nashville for the night to see Brian and Will. Oh Nashville, I vow to spend more time with you someday. You were so many things I love all at once except that you're not near an ocean, and I forgive you for that. You can't have it all. That wouldn't be fair.




Emma flew back to DC, and I drove onward to Missouri to spend the night with Seth's family. I got a hometown tour complete with time on the capitol dome and local ice cream! Next stop was to Becca in Omaha where we had a late night dessert date (I miss those from our college days!) and chatted way into the night about life. It was a blazingly hot and humid day there, and the worst part of my drive was to come: the entire length of Nebraska.
Done with driving, I ended up booking it across all of Nebraska and into Laramie for an hour of checking out the town and thinking about college memories, and then made my way to Casper a day earlier than planned.  Home sweet family.


Catch Part II tomorrow for July through December 2011!

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Nussknacker ogre!


How's that for a huge nutcracker? Un-flippin'-glaublich! The Erzgebirge region really knows how to do Christmas right!

Sunday, December 25, 2011

Feliz Weihnachten, everyone!

Merry Christmas
Fröhliche Weihnachten
Feliz Navidad

...and every other way to say it!

Love always

Saturday, December 24, 2011

Christmas Eve, German style!

I am here. Christmas in Germany, not far from Berlin. As a matter of fact, Bettina and I went to Berlin today to find that all the museums are closed. But it was cold, rainy, fun never the less, and I am happy to be back with her family at their warm house. Stockings are hanging that her sister has brought here from the States The tree was decorated today- as is tradition- and boasts beautiful candle lights and tinsel. As we awaited our train out of Berlin this afternoon, Bettina asked me my favorite thing about Christmas. It's the whole experience really, how calm and peaceful and magical the day seems. Seeing my family happy and not in a rush to be anywhere or meet deadlines. I told her that I love eating grapefruit on Christmas morning. I really do. And we went on a hunt for grapefruit. God bless the Berlin Hauptbahnhof for not only have a grocery store that sells grapefruit, but AMERICAN grapefruit! Product of the red, white, and blue, baby! So tomorrow morning- as is tradition- I will eat a grapefruit with my breakfast. Mmmmmmm happy.

Tonight- as is German tradition- is presents. So lovely to have a family to spend Christmas with and who is willing to share their traditions with me.

To my family: I miss you, I love you, and I'm thinking of home. xoxoxoooo!

Thursday, December 22, 2011

Piece of Home: The Tree

This is really a two-fer. I love our Christmas tree. It is really out-of-control tall and filled with tiny lights on the inner branches and colorful lights on the outer branches. I love going through the boxes of ornaments each year and remembering who made what or where they came from or what memories my mom has with each one. In this picture, just under the top part of ribbon on the left, you can see a heart shaped ornament. My mom got this when she was living in Germany for a year (in my same neck of the woods but other side of the river!), and it's always been one of my favorites. Turns out, this kind of ornament is very popular in Germany! I see similar ones in the Christmas markets here, but none match up to the feelings I have tied to my mom's. There is a story for each ornament on that tree, and 24 years of happy Christmases for me that I got to decorate that tree surrounded by my family. My mom is also really clever and puts incoming photo cards onto ribbon, which you can see to the right of the tree.


I am in Germany for Christmas this year, but I'm here armed with pictures of my Christmas home last year with my family. Over the next few days, I'll be sharing pictures of some of my favorite things about Christmas  at home.

"I'll be home for Christmas, if only in my dreams"

Weihnachten um die Ecke


Christmas is most certainly right around the corner! I haven't had much prep this year because I don't want to buy decorations just to have to figure out how to get them back to the US this summer or to get rid of them. My adventuring through Europe has embarrassingly cut into my mailing budget, so a few small things went to the states- a handful of cards, ein Paar (a couple) teeny, tiny packages, and a box to the family with small goodies. And that's it.


I was fretting over the fact that for the first Christmas since I can remember, I wasn't going to get to bake a single cookie due to my lack of oven. But I lucked out because my friend Anja has a gorgeous kitchen in her home and invited me to back a few batches of cookies last weekend. Oh, what a treat! It was a good reminder that building and keeping up with friendships is so very important. The "keeping up with" part is something I have not done a good job with over the last 5 months here. And so, while baking cookies, sipping Glühwein (duh), and enjoying a rather lovely experience, I decided that I'd find a way to reach out to the wonderful people in my life without whom this would be a gloomy Christmas instead of the nice one that it already is.

To my absolute delight, we had our first snowfall here in Mainz this week! I woke up at 7am, pre-alarm, thinking about the fact that the weather report had said there was a chance for overnight snow. As I peered out of my window into the darkness, even my eyes without glasses on could see that not only was snow sitting on the ground, enough to completely cover the grass, but it was still snowing! The good kind of flakes, too. Do I go back to bed or do I get ready right now, was the big question. The sleepiness was lobbying hard for more quality pillow time, but my sheer excitement won out, and I bundled and headed out the door by the time the day was getting light. I spent the whole morning walking around town, at times giggling outloud at how great the snow was. My main goal was to get a few great snapshots of Mainz covered in snow. I ended up with a few pictures that I was happy with, and I turned them into holiday greetings. When one can't afford stamps and envelopes for all of their friends, one can still send personalized greetings via the internet, after all! And you know something, it felt really good to get in touch with the friends and family that I have, let's be honest, let fall by the wayside a bit. I think it'll help me to do a better job with correspondence from now on. The people in my life are too special to not send a "hello" to now and again.

Without further ado, I wish you all a very happy holiday season. Maybe you're by a warm beach, cozied up with a cup of cocoa, or dreaming of home yourself this year. But where ever you are, I hope this greeting and warm wishes bring a bit of happiness to you!


Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Piece of Home: The Christmas Village

It started out as just a building or two, but my brother's Christmas village has become a beautiful set of carefully chosen establishments for the town, an array of townspeople, and supporting features like ice chunks, water, and trees. The village is a little different every year, but always looks phenomenal and is always set up with diligence and care. The Christmas village is one of my very favorite things about Christmas at home. Even when I end up helping to put it away again.

I am in Germany for Christmas this year, but I'm here armed with pictures of my Christmas home last year with my family. Over the next few days, I'll be sharing pictures of some of my favorite things about Christmas  at home.

"I'll be home for Christmas, if only in my dreams"

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Piece of Home: Stockings

This is my stocking, made for me by my mom. It always hangs on that carousel horse hanger up there, and it looks the best when it is full of candy, trinkets, and of course, the best stocking stuffer ever, a new toothbrush.

I am in Germany for Christmas this year, but I'm here armed with pictures of my Christmas home last year with my family. Over the next few days, I'll be sharing pictures of some of my favorite things about Christmas  at home.

"I'll be home for Christmas, if only in my dreams"

Happy birthday, Christopher!

Happy 19th birthday to the world's best brother- Christopher!

Christopher, in case you didn't realize this, it's your last year being a teenager. Let me assure you that while being a teenager has its pros (like, no wrinkles, placing blame on age for bad behavior, and um... um... I'm sure there are other things good about it), life will only continue to get better from here. Notice I didn't say "easier". Challenges will always present themselves to you, but I have watched you grow up, and I can say with certainty that you are armed with what you will need to face those challenges, persevere, and be the better for it. Plus, you're inching closer to legal drinking age and lower car insurance, so you've got that going for you... which is nice.

In your life you have seen and experienced beauty and hardship. You have traveled (and will again in a few days, you stinkin' lucky duck!) to places near and far, graduated from high school, volunteered your time and love with organizations and people that benefited from your help, chosen to do good things and make good decisions when you could have chosen otherwise, and learned from life lessons even sometimes the hard way. You show love to your family and loyalty to your friends. You know how to bring smiles to others' faces, and your generosity is sky high. 

I do believe that this is the second birthday of your life that I don't get to see you in person, but even the birthdays I've missed, I always get to see you for Christmas just a few days later. We both know that's not the case this year, and my heart is saddened by that. Instead, please know that I'm thinking of you all day long and sending wishes across the miles to you for a happy, healthy, and all around lovely year. Thank goodness Skype exists so I can at least see that old man mug of yours today.

Thank you for being the best brother in the whole wide world (and just think, in a few days when you're literally half way around the world from me, you'll be proving that by sending me the postcard I asked for. Awwww you're so sweet!).

Love you Brudder

-Sister Bear

"Imagination is more important than knowledge." -Albert Einstein
"Then take the good in your imagination and make it reality." -Me to Brother

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Sunshine in the Rain

If the weather were to match me today, the sun would be shining and it would be pouring rain. Sometimes in Hawai'i, it sprinkles rain while the sun beams, and my family used to refer to that as pineapple juice. Today, I am focusing all of my efforts on what a lucky, happy girl I am. Did you notice that I've been absent from this blog for about 2 weeks? Sorry about that, but I was careening around Europe and my internet access opportunities were minimal. Plus, had I spent my time blogging, I'd have no stories to share or pictures to show. I said goodbye at the Passport check area of C Gate in Frankfurt International today to my latest visitor. It is so completely wonderful that a handful of people I hold dear are able to come visit me while I live in Germany. But it is the saddest every time we have to journey back to the airport, hug and say goodbyes as airport personnel look on unaffected.

And ten years ago today, I woke up to my mom, brother, and sister in my room and received the news that my dad had passed away in the early morning hours. Ten years ago. Does that seem impossible to anyone else? When I say it out loud, ten years sounds like a long time. When it was fresh, it felt like maybe he was away on business. Slowly it became more permanent but still fragile. I could begin to deal with what I knew was a truth, and acceptance of that truth felt painful and taxing. Now, I feel as though I haven't seen him in a very long time. And I guess it's true. It's been ten years. It is much more rare now that I spontaneously feel sad about it, and I'm happy to say that memories I have feel very alive to me. I can recall conversations from when I was 6 and when I was 12 as though they had just happened. I find myself thinking sometimes what it would be like to call up my house and talk to both parents. Would talking with him and updating him about my life adventures be like when I talk to my mom? Would they do the thing where they both get on the line at the same time from different phones within the house? Would he be curious about what sports culture is like here? Or would he be up for coming over for a visit with my mom?

It's funny how much things change. How used to big, monumental changes we can become. We can all adapt to any circumstance, and it is in our hands how we choose to do so. I choose to let my family know that I love them all the time. I choose to use who I am to hopefully enrich other people's lives. I choose to accept challenges and to never say "can't". I choose to let myself feel what I need to feel, but to keep my chin up and to find the good in things. I think it's good to be homesick once in a while, to be sad during goodbyes, or to shed a few tears thinking about wonderful memories. It's a sign of good everything really actually is- that even when it seems to be raining, the sun is shining through.


Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say, it's all right

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

cha cha cha changes

Isn't it weird how much can change in a year, whether you want it to or not? On this day last year, I was helping Courtney move out and Jenny move into a house that I love and now, just one short year later, live a distance so far away that Google Maps cannot calculate directions between my old life and my new life. I was working and so busy that I didn't even have time to charge the solar-powered Christmas lights that I had purchased (not necessarily because I'm environmentally conscious, but mostly because I didn't want the increased electric bill). I'm mostly just concentrating on the purchase of mulled wine - Glühwein - this Christmas season and not fussing with decorations of any sort because I just have to move them around the world again in another 7 months. I HAD BAKED COOKIES ALREADY! I don't even have an oven here. Does that make you want to cry, or does that make you want to cry?

Minus the cookie baking dilemma, these are all changes that I signed up for and sought out. Guys, I live in Germany! When did this happen?! I think I blinked and then all of a sudden whoosh, I've been here for 4 whole months. My language skills have changed, my diet has changed, my workout habits have changed, my understanding of the word "foreigner" has changed as well as my understanding of "patriotism" have both changed... everything that comes along with living in another culture. But there are also things changing in the US, and when I get back there will be things there that I'll need to adjust to. Old loves and old friends married, settled, or enjoying new loves (how will I keep track of all the new last names?!), brother is already in college and might be really super far away from me, some familiar faces in DC perhaps with new jobs or new houses and other faces that have left for more school or more adventure, even my little house will not be the same if I can move back into it (George I miss youuuuu!)... time does not stand still. It is ever developing and changing. Even if I were to stay in the same place forever, it would not stay the same. I'm glad I am brave enough to make some changes once in a while and find out for myself what this big ol' world is all about.

In less than 24 hours, I'll have another visitor and the start of a grand adventure, spanning country borders and challenging Glühwein suppliers everywhere! My to-do list before then is 16 things long. It's also 34 degrees outside, rainy, and densely foggy. How much of that list is really going to get done, let's be honest.

Has Elf started playing repeatedly on TV in the US yet? If so... jealoussss.

Monday, November 28, 2011

Some picture highlights from Emma's visit to Germany!

Emma was just here for a total of about 93 hours. We had so much fun (and so much Glühwein). The 4 days spanned Thanksgiving, her birthday, 1500km of road trip, countless cups of Christmas cheer (really, so much Glühwein), mountains, churches, castles, probably close to 800 photographs, and lots and lots of memories. I miss having Emma live a stone's throw from me, but you know, a cup of Glühwein with Emma in Germany proved to be just as nice as a glass of wine with Emma in DC.

In true Emma and Liz form, took the time we had by the horns. Here are some pictures of this dizzying and splendid adventure!

Our brand new rental car

Frankenstein's castle! Creepy!


When in Germany...

Glühwein in Nürnberg

There were a few instances of mitten-forgetfulness along the way

Christmas stars are so glowy and festive and I love them

Oberammergau in Bavaria
 
Neuschwanstein castle

McDonald's makes Nürnburgers. Haaa

And if that's not enough for you, check out the only toilet that's ever compelled me to take a video of it flushing.
 

Round Two for visitors starts this Wednesday. I've already had 3 naps and one night of sleep in the 24 hours since Emma left, and I for see plenty more naps before Wednesday, too. This 'having an awesome life' business is exhausting!