Showing posts with label Home. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Home. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 12, 2016

Chasing My Tail Around the Sun

 
For the first time in over three years, I'm going home.

It's been so long that I don't even know what to expect. Outside of life with my sisters, I've mostly forgotten what it was like to exist in the US. Plus, I'd imagine that it's changed from what I remember.

The last time I went home the Harri-bou-bou still lived there and I wasn't as set in my ways here. We didn't have dogs, I didn't have commitments and I felt that I might somehow go for a visit and get stuck there.  Something I desperately didn't want. My entire being vibrated with the fear that I'd be forced to give up before I'd really even begun.

Three years later it's a very different situation. My drama has found it's stride. I'm settled into a comfortable life with substantial friendships, some semblance of a career, side projects, puppies, a passable grasp on the language, and I'm content in it all. So content I'm not even worried about losing it. It's just something that is right now and someday may not be anymore. Either way it's alright because I've done it right. My goals have been accomplished, my questions have been answered.

After this trip things will change. I doubt I'm moving back the the US anytime soon, but I will be going home more and I will be spending more time with friends and family. From here my world gets bigger again and I'm excited about that.

Thursday, June 7, 2012

Dig'n The New Digs

Waiting to learn what my apartment would be
was like waiting to find out if Santa
thought I had been naughty or nice.
Would I get coal or candy?

It seems I was a good girl this year.

Digital flat screen TV and digital cable.
New furniture to mix with my lost and found pieces.
A well planned and useful kitchen.

Another beautiful bed which I don't really use yet, my sofa is so nice.
Spacious area for doing things. 

Saturday, February 25, 2012

Back to a Bang

On the airplane home a woman asked why I was teaching in Korea.
I said, "Because the kids are great and there are no guns in school."
She made a pity face and replied, 
"Oh.  No freedom?"
I had no words.
Upon landing I was greeted by this:
"Welcome back to the USA"
I thought as tweakers begged for bus money.

Three days later five students were shot in an Ohio school.
Three died before I left.

 It was surreal.
Redundantly so.

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Home Sweet Home

Here is what the place looks like now.

Created an office with the dressing table.

Work by local artists brighten up the cardboard.

Solved the color issue by putting an under blanket on top.



Nice little warm reading area.
When I get better internet I can watch movies

Up close of the office.  Really happy to have work space.

The bathroom

In the end I actually think I got the better end of the deal.  This apartment is much better then the one in the pictures, it was just hard to see when I was hungry and exhausted:
  •  There are windows.
  •  It’s bigger
  •  The furniture matches
  •  There is more storage
  •  There is a bigger bathroom sink area
Plus, there are many wonderful things I never expected like:
  • It’s very close to downtown so I can easily go back and forth for anything I need throughout the day.
  • It’s near the beach.
  • I have a nice view of roof tops.
  • There is a random 7-11 in the basement
  • Warm blankets
  • Hot, hot water in the shower
  • Full sized washer
  • Free Korean TV stations
  • Desk area
  • In floor heating
  • Quiet neighbors  
  • Set of Italian spices
Really happy to have inherited these.
 Here is the new video tour:

The Nitty Gritty

My first night I slept like a baby.  That's why I always travel with my sleeping bag.  It's my home away from home.  No matter where I am, when I'm in my Northface wubbie I'm happy as a clam.

A home :: A hug
The next morning I woke early and got down to business.  I needed to figure out if my apartment had potential.  With only a few hours until work, there was no time waste lamenting about the color of the perfectly matched furniture.  Especially when, as I unpacked, I realized that 90% of what I own is green so apparently I'm not all that opposed :)

The first order of business was winter proofing the windows in an attractive, effective way.  I can't do pea yellow plastic ineffectively taped to random things.  It doesn't work and it's depressing.

Looking around the apartment I realized I had everything I needed to do what I needed to do:
  • A clothes cupboard
  • Two flat sheets
  • Two curtains
  • A giant cardboard box
  • Tape
Who knows why this was in the apartment, but it will be handy.
The cardboard box I cut and flattened to fit in the smaller window.
I totally lucked out because one side of the box is actually really nice.
After adding the cardboard, I moved this curtain to the other window.
 Next I used the bathmat to easily and safely slide the
cupboard over in front of the smaller window 
effectively creating the perfect barrier from cold.
My clothes will be chilly in the AM but I wont be.

The floors here are soft so be VERY careful moving things.
 Once the small window was taken care of I took the two flat sheets, doubled them over and used them to line the two curtains on cover the big main window.  I also removed the ugly yellow plastic bags.  Once I was done the room warmed up immediately without even turning on any heat.  The alteration also made the windows usable again so I have a great view on warmer days.

You can't even tell the curtains didn't come with lining.  It rocks.
After this was finished started adding the important details.

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This was a gift from Soviet Russia over 20 years ago.  It goes everywhere with me.

Harry got Kitty for me before I left so I would have company.

 When I travel I take along a ton of scarves because they can be used for anything.  I've used a number of them to make the apartment more beautiful and cozy.  Notice the beautiful cold one that my Aunt Trista made for me.  I wore the other one like it to my first day of school.  Whenever I look at it I'm reminded how much my family loves and misses me.

This is a heater that is no longer in service, so I'm treating it like an buffet top.
 Finally, after work I went to the E-Mart to get picked up groceries, an electric bed mat and coat hangers.  Luckily I paid close attention to what I was buying and realized - before it was too late - that I didn't want liquor eggs, spoiled eggs or fertilized eggs.

I have to figure out what these are. Maybe I'll buy some next time.
Finally, thanks to the teacher who left me a bunch of homemade pasta sauce, I finished my second day in my apartment with a big pot of comfort food.


Exhausted, I fell asleep in my sleeping bag for one last night.  I needed to be sure my handy work was effective over night before I dared just sleep with blankets.

When I awoke in the morning the apartment was completely livable even though no heat was turned on.  

Success!

Trick or Treat?

Arriving at my apartment for the first time
after a long day at work, 
exhausted having eaten little more then 
1/4 cup of rice and 1 cup of flavored water
it was just as I had expected -
NOTHING like the photos they had sent me.

Here is a review of the actually apartment when I arrived:

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Everything is sea foam green.

Notice the plastic bags & missing curtain. How does that help the heat?

Notice the giant box, wondering if Brett's mother sent it.

 Exhausted and distraught by the sea of sea foam, 
I went to the 7-11 in the basement and purchased:
  • 1 iced coffee for morning
  • 1 instant brown sauce noodles
  • 1 can of tuna
 Freezing, I managed to make my dinner before
crawling into my sleeping bag.  The taste of tuna 
and noodles felt like a hug from home. 
 
Before I drifted off I asked myself,
"Was this different apartment a trick or a treat?"