An End?

*Cliche Alert - An Apology for the Very Disney Movie Feel*

Not too long ago I was talking about the many "firsts" that would be happening throughout my journey. Now, alas, it is time to move those away and talk about the "lasts". The last class. The last weekend. The last goodbyes. It seems like only yesterday that I was expressing my feelings, doubts, and hopes for this year, but now it is time to look forward to my many more adventures and see what this world has in store for me. For a moment though, I do want to dwell on this experience, while sitting in my very white, very empty room here in Lugano for what could be the last time.

This experience...where to begin. These past 8 months have tried me through and through, with some of the best ups and worst downs one could imagine. But taking this time now to look back, there are no regrets. I would not have given this up for the world. I have learned a great deal about friendships, about myself and my limits, about looking at different people and cultures with excitement and not ethnocentrism, but most importantly, I have learned so much about appreciating home. It is so cliche, but so incredibly true that you appreciate something even more when you don't have it. And this was the case for the life back at home. I had always felt close to my family, friends and environment while there, but being away for this time has really shined new light on things, and made me feel that much more connected to it.

So, as this door of opportunities closes, a new one somewhere will open. Where? Well, this I cannot tell you. I really have yet to make a decision. With all of my studies and my attempts at taking the most out of this last few days here, I have pushed that decision aside for the time being and will make that decision back in the states. I can tell you that I have been accepted to Madison, however, contradicting with a previous post, the two school are back at a level playing field. I am torn 100%. This decision making thing is much harder that I thought...

This is definitely not a goodbye from me, though. I will continue this for sometime yet. Filling in the gaps that I have left over this past few weeks (again, my apologies), and letting you know where this next fall will take me.

But for now, it is almost time to say "Good Bye" to this place. Its spirit. Its scenery. Its amazing people. You know a place has affected you when it is harder and harder to let it go. I honestly never thought that was going to happen. While with my countdowns, my constant thoughts of home, and everything to look forward to, I now feel this strange and strong bond to this place - something that I feel sad to let go. But, I must. It is time to say "So long" here and welcome on the new opportunities, struggles, and goals that my life will bring. No regrets.

Where has the time gone?!

Dear extensive fan base,

I want to apologize once again for the amount of time between posts. Things here have been, well, a little crazy. See, with my time dwindling down here in Lugano, I have decided to focus my time on the many things that I will not be able to do anymore, so computer time has been limited. I can say, though, that I have been able to cross many more things off of some of my lists. This is true.

In addition to those things that are occupying my time, this week (as well as last Friday) is Exam time. Yes, that is right, the dreaded final exams. I can say, however, that I think my exams will not be too terrible (as I have heard so many people's are...sorry). This is my schedule with my predictions:

Friday, May 2:
- Financial Accounting (My hardest one probably. I do think, however, that I did pretty good. The teacher is really good, and he let us use our books, so yea, i think i did fine.)

Monday, May 5:
- Spanish (So this one, too, might be a little tricky. There is an awful lot to remember, but, is it sheer coincidence that the exam falls on Cinco de Mayo? I think not...)

Tuesday, May 6:
- Intercultural Communications (Umm...yea, I think I will do fine. I did very well on the midterm, and with half of the questions from that test, I think I can rock this one, too)
- Computers (If I can't get an A on this one, I shouldn't be in college. Enough said...)
- Religion (This is an opinion one. Three short essays: one on a movie reaction, one about violence in the name of religion, and one on women in religion. Sounds great, but I know my place in there...B+...)

So, as you can see, there is reason for my absence the past few weeks. It is already May 5, meaning two very important things: HAPPY CINCO DE MAYO to all of my Hispanic Fans, but more importantly I WILL BE HOME IN ONE WEEK FROM TODAY! This is ridiculous and quite possibly my most bittersweet moment ever. Seriously. It is like I will be leaving the longest, most emotion-filled summer camp ever, with the possibility that I may never see some of these amazing people again (enter low playing background music of "For Good"). So on one hand, it is soooo absolutely sad. But on the other hand, the excitement is just beginning. Time to see those old friends, hang out with the family, and get a job. Woot. Yea....

I leave you now with a little taste of what my final week has in store. Oh, and don't worry, those other posts that I alluded to last time are in the making and *fingers crossed* should be up within the next week. So, here is what I still have in store these last few precious days:

- Finish up exams and final paper (Accounting...that thing will never leave me alone!)
- Finish packing...what the chore.
- Ship my boxes (I was actually going to ship only one or two, and then have another one be a 3rd bag checked in for my flight, because it would be cheaper. However, after further investigation, I remembered that I have to switch airlines in NY, therefore I would really be paying twice for that third piece of luggage. That is a no go.)
- End of the year dinners/hanging out with friends
- Sell some of my bigger items that I cannot ship
- Attend Graduation (and possibly work it...that is still in the works...)
- Oh yea...and go to London. Have I forgot to mention that one? Oops... Well, I will update you soon about that one. But yup, it is true, in the 7 days I have left, one of those (literally, like 20 hours...) will be spent in London. Why? Well, you will just have to come back to see why!

Right now, its off to grab some breakfast and cram...I mean refresh for Spanish.

Have a fantastic week ahead! After all the dust settled and the chaos subdues, I know I will!

Very Sorry to My Loyal Readers!

Greetings all!

I am oh so very sorry about the incredible long delay! You see, I have been extremely busy these days... honestly! However, I am starting to really budget my time even better and hope to set aside a few minutes each day to crank out a post and eventually catch up!

With that said, here are somethings to look forward to:

- Actually concluding what happened with the trio visited over Easter,
- Finishing telling you about my experiences in the Former Yugoslavia
- Having a new bunch of visitors *hint: they have never been to Europe EVER and it started with "M" and ends with "om and Dad"*
- I am a winner... apparently!
- The final Countdown... and it is coming awfully fast! (18 days from this post!)
- My reflections on the experience as a whole (including a list of every place I have been to...)
- My "What Am I Gunna Do Over Summer" List... it's incredible and you will be jealous!
- My ACTUAL Plans for next school year...(that is if I know before then...)

So, I haven't forgotten about you! I swear...I have just been a little preoccupied with this thing called school...

Now, if you don't mind, I have to finish writing a paper, head off to two classes, meet with a teacher, get a paper signed, attend another class, and start packing...phew. Talk to you later!

Family Invasion...Round 2...

This time up to the plate are the parents. This will be their first time here in Switzerland, well, Europe for that matter. They will be arriving around 8am Saturday in Zurich, and you know us, things start up right away! There is quite the packed itinerary for the 10 days they will be around, including stops in 5 countries (maybe even 6), climbing a mountain that bares our name, and taking me grocery shopping (oops, did I forget to mention that, mom and dad?).

This will definitely be an interesting time of firsts: First time in the country (and continent), first experiences driving on these roads, first time they will legitimately use their passports...the list goes on!

But, as I sit here swamped in work, trying to get ahead in order to spend as much time as I can showing them the lay of the land, I can't help but realize...I WILL BE HOME IN 32 Days!!! Just wanted to put that in there...

So, check back with updates on how they are taking to the Swiss (and German, and Austrian...) way of life! Until then...

Don't have school on a Wednesday? Because of school? Umm...OK!

To many, Spring Forward is that time when you angrily lose a precious hour of sleep some Sunday around Easter. To a Franklin student, however, this has a whole other, more relieving meaning. In fast, it means a day off of school...let me explain.

Spring Forward was an experiment that the Student Affairs/everyone else on campus threw together. This day long event was a student's chance to get caught up with all those school issues that they have been putting off: researching clubs/organizations/leadership opportunities for the upcoming school year, declaring their major, and research other opportunities for post-graduation (resume writing, job searches, etc.). This was set on a Wednesday, with registration for many first year students in the morning, a barbecue (free!), some other small activities (sport against the faculty, short seminar-esque things, etc.) and then an award ceremony acknowledging various students for different things, including awards from teachers, organizations, and other students. Then, to cap off the evening, there was a "Tex-Mex" dinner (I will explain a bit more later...) and a concert by Swiss recording artist William White.

Ok, so my day went as follows: Even though this was a no-class day, I still had to be at campus earlier than usual (10am instead of noon) in order to meet with my advisor. In that meeting, instead of the registration that happened for most other students, I spent the time trying to convince my verrrrry optimistic and amazing advisor that I in fact would not be returning in the fall. We basically came to the conclusion that I should wait to make any set-in-stone decision until I am hounded by the school, and I hear back from other schools. Then I took this long survey about the first year experience here, in hopes of winning one of three prizes (including shopping certificates..like, or food...which I need), and collected my free "Franklin College" t-shirt...yea, they aren't messing around here! After that, it was lunch time - Swiss version of barbecue. There were salads, 5 different grilled meats, and drinks. Clearly, since it was in fact free, I definitely took advantage of that one...Oh, and there was a Strawberry Shortcake dessert...yum.

Then, there was this awkward break of time that I used to meet with other teachers, visit with Rachel, and see some other people. I would have done homework in the library (ie my Travel 10ish page paper that was due two days from then) however, the libraries were actually closed...this, I still don't understand. But alas, I did waste time till the award ceremony where I actually did receive a framed certificate from Student Programming Board (though this did feel spacial, basically everyone that holds some position on it got one...but oh well, I felt special). Then there was this humorous "Superlatives" ceremony, awarding random students titles such as "Most Likely to Lead a Revolution", "The Brangelina Award: Best Couple", and "Most Enchanting". After all of this excitement, it was time for dinner...the Swiss style Tex-Mex...one flavorless tortilla topped with a scoop of "seasoned" chicken, this bean thing, and mushy peppers, none of which had that spicy, yummy flavor of Tex-Mex, definitely leaving much to be desired. We were convinced that others (basically anyone that had ever tasted Mexican food EVER) would be able to have done better. Then we also got a piece of leftover cake from lunch. Score.

Finishing off the festivities was a concert by William White (google him...it was actually pretty good). I knew this wasn't going to be your standard concert when people started literally pulling chairs up around the stage...no moshing at this one...just sitting, swaying back and forth, and clapping while best seen appropriate. The funniest thing about this however, was his timing. First off, with the anal Swiss local government, we were only about to get him to play from 7-9pm, anything past that would be against sound regulations and we all would have been shot (they are really serious about that here...). So, at 7, we expected him to start, and living in Switzerland, we expected him to be punctual. But alas, people forgot to warn that he is actually from Barbados...he lives on island time (and apparently so does his band/sound guys who were eating cake well past 7...lame.) He finally stared up around 7:30ish, playing very Jack Johnson-esque music (or so I was told...I really had no idea who this was...) 90 minute concert, that would be fine. But then, around 8pm, he announced that he was taking a 10-15 minute break! I kid you not...most of us were just confused, thinking this was a joke, but honestly he took that break. By this time it was getting around 8:15ish, and I was tired, wanting to get home. I left early thanks to Rachel, who was borrowing someone's car.

Spring Forward was a success on many levels. It did give great opportunities for students, but there was one part that I hated. This was a day where you are at campus all day, without classes or a set schedule. Really, it felt like that last day of school where you show up to school but really have nothing to do. Where you like, socialize more than doing work. The problem was, however, that the next morning we did in fact have school. Mean and tricky...

OH! I did want to fill you in on some other small happenings around here:

-Girasole Hall Event to Parco Panoramico (which resulted in a walk to this park by just Michael and I). Very relaxing, great view, and a nice break from work. And best off, it was free!

Family in France (and Germany, and Switzerland, and Italy, and Austria...)

Coming soon: Family visits - what really happened!?

They're Invading!!!

HIT THE DECK!!! THEY'RE COMING!!!

Hehe...but in all seriousness...I HAVE VISITORS COMING TO VISIT ME!!! Me = sooooooo excited!!!

So here's how it goes: Jessi and fiance Andy flew into Zurich yesterday (bagless, but that is all about to change), rented a car, and shot northeast to Munich, Germany. They will then be leavng Saturday morning to join my here in Lugano WHILE Missy is flying into Zurich and bringing the train here as well! Then, after a few hours of reunion and orientation, we are hitting the road once again and are off to Nice, France for this Easter Weekend (Amen!). Then, Monday (when I am off of school) we will be heading back here via Monte Carlo, Monaco (phew!). On Tuesday, I will be heading to class (one of them anyways) while they check outsome of the local sites (i.e. funicular-ing up San Sal) and then I will join them for lunch, a tour of downtown, dinner on the lake, and then an evening of "fun"...it's kind of a surprise, so check back! Finally, Wednesday we might trek out to Bellinzona in the morning, take a look around, and then I will train back here as they continue on their way to Zurich where they will check out the sites, sleep, and then fly out the next morning...

Phew...one week, and sooo many places. True Schobers...

I must say that one of the funniest things happened with planning where we were going to travel this weekend. The idea was Rome...on Easter Sunday...along with every Catholic from Italy and surrounding countries. The thought of congestion mixed with a 7 our ride there kinda turned us off. So, instead we choose to visit the High Roller capital of the world - Monte Carlo. I definitely think my dad put it right while talking to our pastor:

"I told Pastor I wasn't sure I raised my daughters right since they decided to trade Rome on Easter Sunday for Monaco. He laughed and said it was probably a good decision since he didn't think you'd even be able to see ,much less get close to St. Peters with all the crowds."

Oh the fun!

Did I Forget to Mention? Oops...

Yea, so you might have noticed that you did not hear from me in a few weeks. The reason, which I have somehow neglected to bring up, is Semester 2 Academic Travel! This brings to a close the first half of the 2nd semester (wow, its going super fast!...score!), capping off midterm exams and late nights of studying. Now...where am I going? Well, that is a WHOLE other story in itself...

As you may recall from last semester, I sent out the poll asking for your opinion, and the winner was the "Slovenia, Croatia and Serbia - former Yugoslavia" travel. However, as you may notice, Serbia these days is sort of...unstable. There is this whole issue with the region (now country) of Kosovo, and threats of violence. Therefore, with only a week or so before the trip to go, our itinerary had to be overhauled a little bit, seeing that we were to spend a good 3 days in its capital city, Belgrade. But, nonetheless, the trip was eventful in itself, even without our safety being questioned.

And, once again, I did write a day-by-day journal along the road (oh yea, this was allll done by bus!), which I can share with you all. Also, in true Schober fashion, I took a good lot of pictures and posted them online. I will get you the links as well.

Lastly, I will get all deep on you and share my feelings from visiting this recently devastated, Eastern European environment. (I know, I need to get my "Disney Channel" thoughts in everywhere...)

I do have to get running now, but keep checking back for updates!

Oh, and Happy Friday!!!

Oh yes...I am something like 1/5 Irish...I should mention...

Happy St. Patrick's Day to all!

I was going to go into the long, historic story behind the day, but instead, I shall impart this wisdom onto you all...

Only 282 days left until Christmas!!!

I will let you stew over that for a little bit...

My Future?...This Should Explain Where Things Stand...

Many people have been asking me about what my future holds. Where exactly will I be for school next year? What will I study? Well, honestly...I have no clue. (ok, that's kind of a lie...I have somewhat of an idea...barring in mind that I actually get into the school that I am thinking about...)

I have applied to two schools: The University of Wisconsin-Madison and the College of Charleston. While I had started to sort things out and figure out which one I had wanted to attend, my journey to Porto kinda 180-ed that one. While Charleston was the front runner, something occured to me which shifted my opinion...

My Portuguese Epiphany...

So even though this was just a little weekend getaway, honestly, I took a lot more out of it than I thought I would. I had an epiphany-type occurance in my hotel room on the first day. Blame it on the lack of sleep or the picture of my niece on my laptop, but I think I laid out my plans for my future. This is what flashed before my eyes...

College is an important part of your life - it is essentially the jumping off point for the rest of life. However, what is the difference between schools other than the name and a dlight difference in accreditation? Honestly, you make the experience what you want. No matter where you are there is always something for you. I think that I was always the kid that wanted to be different - do something that would either shock or defy others and was always basing decisions, big or small, on how adventurous they would be. That is why a place like Franklin, being so far away, seemed so great (well, that and the Academic Travel portion, too). Even with this school cast aside for my sophomore year, I was still looking into a place where I could be the "crazy kid that went far" - Charleston. While again, there is soooo much appeal in that school for me, when it comes down to it, I think there is only one option that is best suited for me - a school closer to the things that make me who I am - make me the happiest that I can be. Those would be all of my family and friends. Let's face it, I have been blessed with an amazing family and top notch friends. Why try to fix something (my life in this case) when it's not even broke (by leaving it in pursuit for adventure).

Thuli put it best, explaining that it seemed that I picked everything thus far based on adventure - what seemed to be the most "well, we will see what happens!". But honestly, you cannot live life based on adventurous options 100% of the time. Adventure is like a spice to for life. You cannot have an entire plate of spice - that's just dangerous. You'd cover up the important things - those mundane flavors that give you what you really need. Instead, pepper your life with adventure. (wow, that got really deep...sorry!)

So...with this said, I think college is one of those important aspects of life that doesn't need too much spice of adventure. I think in order to get the important things out of it, I need to stay with the basics, and leave the spice on the side of this dish.

In layman's terms, that means (keeping in mind that I get the go ahead from them) that I will in fact be attending the University of Wisconsin-Madison next fall (gah, I really hope I am not jinxing anything...). *Teresa, Niki, and Rajitha scream in excitement/pass out* I will still, though, continue to add adventure into my life, but in smaller doses - maybe join unfamiliar clubs, make is a goal to meet many new people, take frequent weekend getaways. No more huge life decisions right now based on the "well, we will see!" factor.

I should say, though, that I regret nothing by coming here. In fact, I think it was the best thing that I could have done. This experience has shown me what it is exactly that I value the most in my life, and what it is that I cannot live without. So the internationally based life isn't for me. You really cannot beat home...

So, I hope that answers any questions that may be floating out there about where my college plans stand. But just remember, I haven't received any acceptance letters yet. Things are not set in stone yet (I mean, the "tentative plan" is pretty solid, but what will actually happen is still up in the air). The idea is that if I get accepted to both, I will go to Madison, but if it's only a Yes from Charleston, then I'm heading to South Carolina! We shall see...

Receba a Porto!

Me. No camcorder. No knowledge of Portuguese. Very rough idea of what to expect. An adventure for sure...

So, as with my Academic Travel from last semester, I did keep a daily journal (more like a crude list) of the goings-on. My journey began here in Lugano on Thursday night, traveling into Milan for my 6:30am flight the next day. Then into Porto later that morning. After 2 full days, I would catch a morning flight on Sunday back into Milan, roughly doing things back in reverse. And, without further ado, with some comment, my Porto Journal:

Day 0: Thursday, February 14 -
- All Packed
- Mom's Big Valentine's surpise arrived just in time for me to get running. (that I will fill you in on a bit later!)
- Catch bus to train station
- Meet up with girls from school who are en route to Brussels, Belguim via Milan. Share compartment with them on train
- From Milano Centrale Train Station take ghetto sketchy bus to Bergamo Airport
- Tried to sleep in small corner of airport, but then kicked out
- Instead, "slept" in old, cold, concrete terminal along with 100+ others
- "Woke-up" at 4:30 to stand in line for ticket
- Chocolate muffin and water breakfast
- Had entire row to self on plane...slept!

Day 1: Friday, February 15 -
- Landed 8:30am their time
- After initial confusion, found Metro and took 30 minute ride per my research to hotel area
- Realized I forgot to bring Hotel address, but crudely put idea together and asked locals (first instance of "Oh wow...I know 0% Portuguese!")
-Room not ready, but drop bag and purchase bus tour ticket
- Took forever to find stop, but eventually did find it
- Took long tour, checking out what I wanted to venture back to later
- Delicious lunch near river (grilled pork, roasted potatoes, rice)
- Made way back to hotel, checked in, stopped at Corte Igles
- Decent room, actually shower and get ready
- BEST PART OF THE TWO DAYS: AMERICAN TV!!! Oprah, What Not to Wear, Globe Trekker, Extreme Makeover: Home Edition
- Head back out into city - small park over looking city, small monastery along river
- See sunset over city and get ideas for next day, shop
- Dinner on river: Cheese Burger and citrus iced tea
- Walk along ghetto area, back across bridge to the metro and back to room
- Get rest and fall in love with Miami Ink

Day 2: Saturday, February 16 -
-Relaxing morning - breakfast at hotel
- Charge batteries for camera and watch What Not to Wear
- Walk down to river bank and wineries
- Stop and shop a little
- Tour Calem Port Winery (tasting and tour...interesting...) AS SEEN ON THE AMAZING RACE!
- AMAZING lunch, grilled pork again (with potatoes and rice...a local thing, I guess)
- Metro into city for a self-guided walking tour
- Got major lost...end up WAY down river
- Find one of the listed stops and tour a church
- More walking, but tired...in need of refreshment...McDonald's Sundae!
- Hit post office
- Found pedestrian only street (shopped, saw Cafe Majestic (AS SEEN ON THE AMAZING RACE!)
- Hussle across river to see if there were any night cruises of the Duoro...apparently there were not.
- Stroll leisurly along both sides of river
- Dinner at small restaurant along river - Turkey with muchrooms...yummo
- Last minute gifts, then funicular - Metro - Hotel
- Pack up, watch some Miami Ink and 30 Rock and then hit the sack

Day 3: Sunday February 17 -
- Up at 5:30am
- Check out and barely get to the Airport on time (delays with metro...)
- Had to pay for checking in a bag (because of some...liquid gifts)
- Crazy confusion with gate (Paris flight was still there but they started to call us...delayed for like 15 minutes, but in the end didn't matter too much
- Horrible take off...
- Apparently strangers hate me...second time with no one in my row!
- Only one on the shuttle from the airport to the train station
- At train station hours before train left, so switched tickets for earlier train, resulting in running to the platform.
- Back to Lugano to recover from my whirlwind Portuguese experience!

Happy "Extra Day of Every Four Years" Day!

Hey all! So it is the end of midterms, I leave for my Academic Travel in 2 days (I haven't explained anything about that yet, have I? huh...that'll be another post...), and quite a special day! Happy Leap Year Day!

Seriously, I could go into the history of this day, but let's face it, if you find this blog entertaining, you probably wouldn't find that entertaining...just a thought.

Oh, and let me shoot out a Happy Birthday to Aunt Patty!

The Ballad of the Cam...

So you know when you have a plan...a really good one...but something gets in the way? Welcome to me situation...in this, "the plan" was Traveling Porto: Documentary Style. It would just be me, my camcorder, and a list of must-stops. Playing the role of the "thing that gets in the way" was played by my camcorder.

Apparently, I haven't used my camcorder in a really long time. That was, precisely, in El Paso, Texas when I was there over Winter Break. And, somehow, between Texas, Wisconsin, and Swizterland, I lost my camera's charger...

This was a problem. A huge problem in fact. Honestly, my camera, and the spare battery that I had, was dead. Not working. Finito. What would this trip be without the camera? It wouldn't be like any documentary that I have seen...

I had a few solutions for this unfortunate problem. First, I contacted the hotel that we stayed at by email. After a week or so of no response, I kinda gave up that idea and focused on alerting the family to search at home. Again, after nothing had been found, Missy called the hotel, and an "extensive search of their lost and found would be done"...I don't think they ever called back...

So, with mere days before the trip, I came to the realization that I would need to fork out some money to get me a new one. And Lugano...it's a pretty big city...it's gotta have something that works...right?

My journey continued...I headed downtown, and went to the one electronics store that I know, and found what appeared to be a charger that would work...I get it home, gleefully rip it out of the package, and...it didn't fit. At all...seriously, I must have been thinking "this is it...this thing has no hope...oh wait...what about a new battery??"

Now, the search was batteries compatable with my camcorder. Sony FH...something or another... The thought did come up about its charge...would it have one in the package? Well, if I were lucky enough to find one, I would investigate. So, after countless shows, I actually did find one! The right model (I even brought the camera with to make sure), and it even said that it had 1.5 hours of charge. Score! A quick swipe of the charge card (thanks parents!) and I was off to home, ready for it to all work out!

And then, when I got home and gleefully ripped that package open, snapped the battery into place, turned the dial to "REC" and...nothing... That stupid battery...blurg...now all I had was a collection of dead Sony HandyCam batteries! Score!...

Alas, that was the day before my Porto excursion, and this tale doesn't have a great ending. I was unable to make this the documentary that I wanted it to be, but in the end it all worked out just fine. Oh! And, about a week and a half later, I recieved a new battery charger, just in time for Academic Travel. And, with Kristen's Italian skills, I was able to return the hastily opened dead battery. I guess it turned out just fine...

Thus ends the Ballad of the Cam...

Traveling...That's My Thing...

Franklin College...the school of the traveler. That should be their motto, because in all reality, that's the best thing going for it...

And since I am here, I have been taking advantage of that. I should say that there aren't too many opportunities for traveling, but then I guess weekends (and "long weekends...consisting of a Friday or Monday off) will have to do.

My first weekend was "Carnevale Break" early in February. Now, a lot of people really wanted to go places that weekend, and I was game for anything...under a few conditions. (A) It had to be a brand new place - no where that I have already been. Best instance would be new country (I have to cross more off of that Facebook Map!). (B) It had to be cheap/relatively inexpensive. I have no money, so flying somewhere far and staying in great accomodations...out of the question.

There were many plans thrown about, but nothing was really settling, and it was roughly 10 days before the actual break. Alas, I was coming to terms that I would not be traveling anywhere for this break. But then an online conversation changed everything...

So I was chatting with my mom, seeing how things were going (and yes, my mom does have a screen name on AIM...she's technologically savvy...beat that!), and the topic of travel came up. I laid it all out, saying that a trip wasn't looking too probable, but she wasn't as "Oh, I understand" as I imagined. Instead, I got exactly what I needed - the ol' "Is that not why you went there? To travel... Seriously, find somewhere inexpensive and just go!" And, that's what I did...all night long.

I wanted to make sure, with a week left, that things would all still line up (trains to airports, flights, hotels, etc...), so I would literally find myself with 8 windows open searching random cities. But then, I finally found one... Enter Porto, Portugal! A new country, relatively inexpensive to be in, and a city from the Amazing Race (my friends, that's a trifecta...cannot beat that!). So, literally in the course of one evening I booked...

-Train from Lugano -> Milan
-Bus from Milan Centrale -> Airport
-Flight from Milan -> Porto
-Hotel for 2 nights in Porto (actually cheaper than the hostel)
-Flight back
-Shuttle to train
-Train from Milan -> Lugano

...and the grand total...roughly $240. That's pretty good, right?! God, I should do planning for a living...

Now, I will say that this trip came with some conditions. Mainly, I would have to leave others that I was thinking about traveling with behind...and that I would be traveling alone. But, I was prepared, and they were all understanding. It would just be me, my multiple confirmation #s, and my camcorder...(enter "The Ballad of the Cam...)

Well, it is time for class once again! Check back later to see just how the experience went! And also, find out the troubles with technology (well, mainly chargers and batteries...).

...is this my first cliff-hanger?!

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Quick Note!!!

So I tried to post this on the appropriate day, but it wasn't working...sorry!

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HAPPY 26TH BIRTHDAY, JESSI!!!!

LOVE YA!!!

(your present awaits your arrival!!!)

Finally, I Know...Here it is!

So, everytime that a certain sister that is just older than me who currently attends the University of Wisconsin-Whitewater, working part time at American Family Insurance (but I am not naming any names or anything...) logs onto my blog, she comments after that she still hasn't seen this post. Well, here ya go!
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If you were living in a European country and hear that your family back in the states is planning a trip to New York, generally there wouldn't be too much jealousy. However, add a chance to meet Acadamy Award winning Megan Mullally into the mix and you start getting something...

*Side note - Megan Mullally, for those that do not know, it one of the most talented and funny, actresses ever. You may know her by her many aliases, including Anastasia Beaverhausen and her most famous, Karen Walker from Will and Grace.*

Now, how would they have such an incredible opportunity? Well, she just so happens to be starring in the new smash hit Broadway musical "Young Frankenstein" - a new Mel Brooks original. My family got tickets to see this, and I, in a word, was...well...livid.

She is one of those people that are on the life list for people to meet. I think she is hilarious and we would be best friends. However, I would not be a part of the fanfare of meeting her whilst attending college in Switzerland. I was bummed...that was, until the bast plan ever was crafted...Operation: Converse with Ms. Beaverhausen commenced.

Here was the plan. After every Broadway show, the actors and actresses parade out of the stage door and are greeted by their loyal fans begging for pictures and autographs...and this time, one with a cell phone. My sister would call me on my cell when she was approaching, and then get her attention with that ol' "Can you talk to my brother who is a huge fan and is attending college in Switzerland?" ploy...works everytime! Then, she and I would regale in laughter and talk for hours. That was the plan...but here are the kinks that needed to be worked out, with solutions of course:

A) I am in Switzerland, and they are in New York City...That is a 6 hour difference. Now, if their show gets out around 10:30pm, they would be able to call me around 4:30am...Solution: Dude, superfans must make sacrifices, therefore, who cares about that night of sleep? Anyways, it was a Friday night/Saturday morning...all good. AND, silver lining, this was the night before the Phone-A-Thone started, therefore I was able to get into the "stay up late" swing of things early...just call it conditioning.

B) Again, I am in Switzerland, and they are in New York City. Do you know how much a phone call in between those places costs!? From cell phones to boot! Solution: Dude, this opportunity is priceless. I am (ok, the parents are) willing to pay for this. (And, I guess when you think about it, they really had to pay the cost of a ticket to meet her, so whatever that price was can be the amount that would be alright for the call) Besides, it also gives me something to gloat about for at least a week, and again, those types of things are priceless!

So, it was going to go down. I was actually really frazzled all throughout that night. I was like cancelling plans, acting all crazy, debating a nap...Seriously, I was beside myself. But, to aid in my focus, and share in this moment, a sykpe conference call between Jessi, Rodefer, and I helped ease any tension. (By the way, Sarah is equally a huge fan of hers - I almost felt bad that I was going to talk to her and not her...sorry!)

And then...it happened...

I got the call on my cell around 5:15am...I hadn't slept, but I was still wired. I had Jessi and Sarah on Skype, and they were both quite excited. It was Missy telling me that she was about "20 people or so down"...(a little extra warning than probably needed, but whatever, it wasn't on my bill!). I asked her frequently how long it would be, and then when I asked again, there was literally a "Here ya go" and there she was (that, my friend, was a little bit too little warning...I was kinda scattered). This is what I can remember from our conversation...if anyone on either side can remember anything more (the Skype crew or NY crew) please let me know...

Megan: "Hi there, so why are you in switzerland?"
Me: "Oh, college"
Megan: "well, thats good...wow, it must be like 4 in the morning there"
Me: "oh, its 5:15am...i have waited up all night for this!"
Megan: "Oh my goodness! Wow...well, your parents are taping this..."
Me: "Oh, thats them for you...wow, its just so awesome that I am talking to you! I am such a huge fan!!!! I am sure that you did absolutely amazing in it like always!"
Megan: "Oh, well thank you. You will have to come and see it."
Me: "Oh, you bet I will!"
Megan: "Ok, well, it was nice talking with you, and here are your parents"
Me: "THANKS SO MUCH!!! It was so nice talking to you!!!"

And that was it! My moment with a celebrity. Yes, I did kinda get a little creepy in there, but let's face it, I was sleep-deprived, and is was Megan Mullally...How would you act!? (question only aimed to fellow fans).

Well, check that one off of the list!
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Oh, and I should probably post this, too. This is the family's proof of the instance. This was no crazy dream, people!



Picture taken of her actually on the phone with me! You can't make this stuff up, people!!!

Involvement...a Big Step, I Know...

You may be thinking..."If he doesn't want to be there, surely he doesn't plan on actually getting involved in the school."

WRONG! Dude, I am actually thinking the opposite on this one...Hypothetically speaking, on the off chance that I transfer at the end of this semester (wink wink), I will want other schools to see how involved I can be, just like back in High School. ow, clearly, this place does not have the number of extra-curriculars to fit how many I was in back at West, but I might as well givie it a go. Oh, and also, I do want to have some fun while I am still here, so why not explore the many outlets that Franklin has to offer.

*Getting Paid to Talk...Sign Me Up...Again!

That's right, the Franklin Phone-A-Thon stikes again! Twice since being back, actually. Staying up into the wee hours of the morning begging people for money...and actually getting results. Oh so much fun. The "not so much fun"/"We will laugh at this in a few years" was my attempt at calling Thailand...I was so confident in this like 28 letter name, but when the person answered, I froze...half way through their name. That was embarrassing. I totally understand why they hung up on me. Oh, and I have learned to beware of calling while people are moving. Seriously, who answers their phone while moving...AND yells at you when you aren't talking fast enough...yikes.

But, nonetheless, it was fun, and I got paid. Win-Win! I wonder if this career will continue at my new venue next year? After all, no one can refrain from donating to a UNICEF kid look-a-like.

*Yea, People My Height Should Probably Refrain From This...eh, too late...

What am I referring to? It may not be exactly what you think...I actually partook (is that a word?!) in a yoga class. **Pause for laughter** And back. Yes, I did, and I must say, it wasn't half bad. First of all, this was the first time I have been in our gymnasium (I really wasn't missing much) and second of all, it was super relaxing...well...kinda. The excrutiating pain that came later kinda (and remained for the next week) took that away, but during it, after the initial embarrassment wore off, I was content. And yes, I am sure many of you would pay to see me doing this, because let's face it, it must look hilarious. But dude, don't knock it till you try it!

*Yes, I Cooked That...Don't Look Surprised!

Since being back this semester, I promised myself that I would cook more, and that I have. And, I have even been given a few chances to share these creationg with others. The first chance was at our residence first event back - a Potluck Dinner! When I heard about it, I was stoked. What could I make that would be a crowd pleaser? Well what do you think of these:

- My (famous) Bruschetta (Tomatoes, pepers and garlic with olive oil, balsamic, and some seasoning
- Crushed pretzels bites with peanuts, melted chocolate and peanut butter and covered in powdered sugar

They all went pretty well (infact, I didn't have anything leftover). And the best part, every dish we made, we were entered into a drawing to win some incredible prizes (this time not from trash night - these had some value!). Up for grabs were things like Books, Chinese coded DVDs (only the best!), and what I ended up winning, American fruit snacks! Score!

The next Potluck is this Saturday - I will let you know how that one turns out, too!

*Man, I Cannot Wait for Tap Night!

There are annual events at colleges that gets the entire student body excited with anticipation. One here is the Jazz Night that takes place sometime early second semester. In the past, this classy event included live music, appetizers, and beverages of choice. So, needless to say, I was very interested and curious. Would this year's live up to the expectations of the past? Well, in laymen's terms...no.

Seriously, I arrived like 5 minutes after it "started"...there was no one there. But, this did give me some opportunity to scour the scene pre-people, and see what was in store for the evening. First thing that I noticed was the snack selection. There were some people walking around with trays of cheese and crackers, and some other little things, but my favorites were on this little table. This actually made me laugh out loud (sorry to the people that decided these). Seriously, the snacks included breadsticks in glasses, taffy, and (my personal favorite) a bowl of oranges. Umm...condusive for a migling, black-tie event? Yea, I don't really think so.

Also, I did notice one thing that sort of surprised me. There was no area designated for the "Live Music" that was promised to us. Was this going to be like one of those strolling mistrel things? Again, Jazz-y? Eh, whatever, that would be cool. However, after further inspection and question, I found out that there was going to be no live music...buzzkill! Instead, however, there were large speakers connected to someone's iPod. But, not to worry, there was a Jazz Night playlist created to fulfill Jazz quota. Unfortunately, this ment a continuous loop of the "Chicago" soundtrack and some Michael Buble.

But, besides all of the set backs, the night did turn out alright. The people, like in any event, are what makes it good. Everyone showed up and had fun, and left with the best gift ever - their recommended daily dose of Vitamin C from the snacks. Score!

The evening was capped off with something that I can finally check off of my "Things to do While Still at Franklin" List: I went to the Pub! Ok...*lift jaws*...let me clarify. I went with the intent of seeing what it was like, and let me tell you...I felt soooo sober. Wow. First off, I was escorted (cough*dragged*cough) by Michael, Petra (who abandoned us) and Fleur. Kristen was also with us but stayed for only a bit.

Now, the Pub itself isn't too big, but it is kinda cool. The uncool, crazy thing, this night anyways, was the amount of people in it. Again...wow. How do you say "Fire Code" in Italian? Anywho...I got my scope of the place, a water, and left content. The best part, though...I could actually remember what happened the next day.

*It is True...I Am in Office...

In high school, as many remember, I was in A LOT of organizations. I was involved in, well, everything. Here, though, I sort of let that go. And, this void was recognized. So, I started attending Student Programming Board (SPB) meetings. This organization on campus is set to allocate funds to student run events and assist in organizing them. This sounded like a great opportunity - not only do I like planning things, but this involvment would look great on any further applications. I attended a 4+ hour workshop one Sunday where events were brainstormed and planned, and procedures and such were explained and ironed out. At this event, I decided to make an actual commitment to the organization - I was going to run for Resident Liason!

First step, collect 10 signatures from other residents. That was an adventure in itself. I started with people in my classes, but I still needed 4 more. So, the night before the paper was due, I decided to go explore and meet some new neighbors. I literally went door-to-door to incoming students to introduce myself and ask them for the signature. And just like that, all done!

In the end, I did become the liason. Was there an exciting election between myself and another student? Did it come down to the hanging chads in the end? (Is that too old of a joke to use? sorry...) Actually, no. It turned out I was the only one from my residence, so I was just given the job. No drama, oh well.

My official duties will be to update the bulletin board in our hall, attend all SPB meetings, and the report back to our fellow residents at our monthly hall meetings. The first one of those is next week, so that should be interesting!

*Like Fred Astaire (but without the whole grace part)

As you know, last semester I started dance lessons here. They started as basic and have ended...well...still basic. Nothing really increased level wise, so going was fairly tedious. The amount inclass dropped from around 8 to 4. But, for some reason, I have stuck with it. I think there is this respect thing amongst the few of us that are left - if just one misses, it gets awkward for the rest of us. Therefore, we all come and endure week after week.

Wherever I am next semester, I think I will try and keep these up. I have actually enjoyed them, and the teacher said that I wasn't half bad (he actually said something like "A natural"...or whatever...). However, apparently, this week will be the last one - with midterms and travel coming up, I think it will be the best - go out on a semi-descent note.

I AM DONE...well...

I am finally done! With that list of posts from my first week back anyways...phew! What a relief! Now, I get to dive into the more recent stuff...and oh, do I have things to talk about! Let's see...there was the phone-a-thon, take 2...the readjusting to life on my own...a call from an Emmy winner (seriously, you can't make this stuff up)...actually getting involved with the school...

Oh yes, it does in fact seem that things are looking up for me once again! And, I have some fun travel plans to look forward to! So, stay tuned for more! Right now, thought, it's actually time for some homework...oh brother...

Let's Take a Look at the Schedule!

I must confess...during break, when I realized that there was no more Franklin in my future post-this year, I actually did something that I am kind of regretting now...I actually went online and "dumbed down" my schedule. Seriously, my thoughts:

"A) If/When I transfer, what would look better, a higher GPA or classes that my future institution may not even accept the credits for? and B) If I really want to enjoy all of the facets of this location, I cannot be too bogged down with work. Therefore, bring on the change."

I did, however, get an email from my advisor asking me if we had discussed these changes or if I were just switching majors. I didn't get that email until after school had begun, so I guess things went through. Though, I did have one episode that kinda really ticked me off...See, I had wanted to get rid of this Business Systems class, because, well, it was at 8:30am at the further campus...I am lazy, what can I say!? Also, brought to my attention by my mom, I had wanted to switch my Sculpture class for Painting, for ease of getting the finished works home. So, when our onine registration program was up online, I had dropped those two courses, and then went to replace with Comparative Religion (sounds interesting...) and Painting. However, apparently I hadn't acted fast enough, and I was placed in Religion and Intro to Computing (which I was apparently on the wait list since the first round of registration...blurg). Therefor, here is how my current schedule stands, with some notes from the first 4 weeks:

Monday, Wednesday and Fridays:
-12:00pm-12:50pm: Spanish 201 (4th semester Spanish)
This class...well...blatantly, I cannot stand it. I think it is his middle school-esque teaching mixed with the fact that even though everything is presented stupidly easy (literally, with like crossword puzzles and charts), I (and most of the class) cannot get above a B on any given quiz...that's an issue. I am pretty good with the vocab, but its those stupid pronouns and strange verb things that always get me...grr.

-2:20pm-3:10pm: Intro to Accounting 115
I was pretty sure that this class was going to be addition and chart things, but apparently, I did not read the description close enough...oops. This is a lot more memorizing and such than I was ready for. Who knew? And, we have to write a very long, last-semester-Seminar-esque paper about a business again (with the same teacher) where we write a little, get it critiqued, and then continue, meaning lotsa work, but hopefully a good grade. If I can remember the differences between a Journal Entry, Ledger, and Income Statement; an Expense and Revenue or a Liability and an Asset, I should be fine...

Every other Wednesday:
-3:30pm-4:45pm Travel: Slovenia, Croatia, and Serbia (and others to boot):
This is actually looking very interesting. I mean, there are the standard few long, tedious lectures pre-trip, but the actual trip is sounding extremely interesting. However, two hangups. First, I have a trouble finding a roommate for this trip. See, I know none of the guys going on this trip, therefore, I will get stuck with whoever is left. Fine, but last trip, didn't really bode well...And second, there is yet another paper with this one...10+ pages regarding something that we can research from the area...I actually have an idea about a loophole with this one...but that's for another post...

Tuesday and Thursday:
-10:05am-11:20am: Intercultureal Communication 102
Wow, who knew communicating was so complex!? Seriously, lots of details involved in this class, but the activity and discussion base is great. Very intersting, however, has yet another long paper due at some point through out the semester. This topic: our choice (always a hard one...) but I have decided to write on culture clash bringing creating one's personality...intersting?

-11:40am-12:55pm: Intro to Computing 105
This is my "If I get a bad grade in this class, who allowed me to graduate from Middle School?" class of the semester. Seriously, I love it, based on the fact that even though I can get good grades on every project and activity, there is still a ton of extra credit offered...um...score! There is a lot of teacher hands-on help which is great for getting a good grade on things. This is my time to check the email, Facebook, and even this thing!

-2:50pm-4:05pm: Comparative Religion 100
This class sounds interesting. There is potential for great discussion, debate, and learnign within a class entitled this. However, well, it's not really the case. Thusfar, anyways. It is still offering very deep information, but the stimulous isn't really there. We do watch some videos on different religions, and then get lectured about similar things. The killer, though, 3 longer papers for this class. Ouch...and, the first one is due in 4 days, and I have yet to really begin it...but I have an idea! Phew...5-8 pages of FUN! I think this one will pick up...I hope anyways...

So, schedule in review: I think with some focus, and a few hours a week, I will actually be able to do really good this semester. So far, I am not worried. I am a little aprehensive with all of those papers, but if I can get on them ahead of time, I should be fine. Well, here is to a semester of typing, memorizing and sucking up (c'mon, it always works...)!!!

Am I OK? I Think I am...

I am OK.

Things are in full swing here - class, events, travels - so lately, things have been busy enough for me to think about what could have been. My schedule is, for the most part, full. Which is good. I stay focused on the Now a lot better since I can barely take two minutes to think about other things. Therefore, I am fine. I have a semi-social life here (I know...I actually did something on a Saturday night...crazy, right?!), I have some great friends, and I am doing pretty well in all of my classes - I really cannot complain...

As I have said before, "No regrets - Live life to the Fullest - No day but today!"

I am OK.
I am OK.
I am OK.

I just have to keep telling myself that...

*Thanks mom for the edit!!!!*

Reflecting on Me Not Wanting to be Here Anymore!

Yes, it is true, I have been slightly regretting my desicion to come back to Franklin for a second semester. Honestly, in my head, I was kind of done with the place - ready to move on. (And before I go any further, I really want to say that I do feel a little childish and ungreatful for thinking this - it's like I have been given this great opportunity, but all I want to do is escape it. You know?)

I have two ideas of why I really didn't want to be here...

A) I really think this is a reflection of the fact that knowing that I will not be back makes me not want to get attached to another place. It's like, ok, I have made up my mind...finally. Nothing else can stand in my way of coming back to the states. And, if anything does get in my way (i.e. another semester at Franklin), I complain. I make up any excuse not to enjoy it. Switzerland is an amazing place, and is home to great possibilities, but I am trying to find all of the negatives so I won't be swayed in staying more years.

B) I am too much of a homebody. First family, then friends, then me. Honestly, I miss everyone, and I think seeing them for just a month was not sufficient. I have such amazing relationships back in the states that being gone for so long just isn't what I am cut out for. People have said that the only way to break off and become truly independant from my "past life" is to do something like this - separate from it for an extended period and grow OK with seeing people that I love only once in a while. But, honestly, is that me? I know traveling has been my dream, and to do so would mean this type of lifestyle, but is that really me? Can I be separated for so long?

Well, I am not so regretful to just pack up and head back, so I am going to stick out the semester. I think I was feeling this way at the beginning of last semester (but I really didn't blog about it...oops) so maybe it's just a phase. Well, fingers crossed anyways.

Living in regret for 4 months? That I can tell you is not me. No more regret - make the best of any situation - no day but today! (Thank you "Rent"!)

Back to the Grind: Swiss Edition

Alright, I am here, as it has been established like 15 times already. Definitely very hard to readjust this time around. I think it was the realization that I was in fact back, mixed with some wicked jet leg, and the fact that we also landed the day before classes started again…but anyways, it was hard.

However, no matter what, I am back in the Swissland, so things had to happen. First thing is first, since we arrived on a Sunday, no real proper food shopping, but I did get some milk and snacks at the BP…what would I do without thee?

So, unpacking my bags was definitely in order…it was only like 2:30pm, so I somehow had to keep myself awake until at least 9 (which didn’t really work out…) so my body could readjust. After the hour or so that took, I remade my bed (having stripped it, washing the bedding, and folding it away in my closet for over break – I am a genious…right?). Literally, it was like 4pm, and that realization of “wow, there is nothing to do in Lugano” was sinking in fast…

And, much like Franklin, I didn’t have internet when I arrived. Only the best here! But, somehow, I had it in the common room upstairs, so I was able to spill to whoever was online (Kim at the time) about how much I didn’t want to be here…(this was day one folks, was it going to get better? Worse? Oy…)

Ok, so after a nap, Kristen graced me with her presence, but I think it was just too late for me…I was dead. We visited, but my mind was somewhere else… In any case, she headed back up the hill, and I tried to sleep. But no matter how much I tried, it just wasn’t working – I had too many thoughts racing through my head. “Was I ready to come back?” “Should I have?” “Can I continue to go to a school that’s far from home?” “Will I be able to last a semester more?” Seriously…it was bad…but, I shall leave an entire post for this pouring out of emotions…

A Very Big Apology...

Ok, so this I hoped I wouldn’t have to do…but alas, I am stupid and over book myself WAY too much. Thus, I must send some apologies out to the following people:

Aunt Sue: I am SOOOO SORRY that things did not work out to go bowling or to a movie! I was soooooo looking forward to anything – seriously, sounded so much fun! But, dates and times never seemed to align. But I promise, when I return, we are getting together for a full Day O’ Fun! Bowling, movie, dinner – whatever!

Mensa (especially Teresa): Many apologies for my lack-of stopping at Target on my last day. Again, things got super busy, and apparently there is some unwritten rule that states that you have to hang out with family the night before you leave for four months…? Anywho, again, I apologize, but this is a written rain check for me stopping by Madison when I return (maybe as a pre-attending campus tour?!) – and this time there is no holiday excuse to stop me (well, there is a wedding, but that should be a little less stress on me – after all, I am 5th in line…)!

Nikki – In basically the same form to Mensa, I am sorry that things didn’t work out to get together on the last day. Our pre-leaving Starbucks run was awesome in the fall, and definitely would have made my home visit this past time that much more complete. When I return, Starbucks is on me!

And a general apology to anyone that I said we were going to get together, but weren't able to! Can't wait until summer!

Well, if anyone feels like they, too, deserve a personal apology, just comment…I promise to write you the most heartfelt apology that I can!

Checkin' off the list...

Well, as you all have figured out (either by reading this or just my lack of being in the states) I am back in Switzerland. For better or worse. I miss everyone, everything, in the states, but the show must go on (I should have prepared you for my big use of clichés here…my apologies).

But nonetheless, I have been wondering…before coming home, I had made this quite detailed list of things that needed to get done. How did I do? Well, let’s take a look…

From the November 30 post “What to do…the Home Edition”:

While at home, I have to...

√ Perform "The longest hug EVER" in O'Hare International (oh, it was…)
√ Hang out with my family and friends! (seriously, like everyday…from just hanging out at home, to going to play bingo (we don’t mess around!), to trying to go to bowling but then being shutdown by the mean guy at the bowling alley, we did it all)
√ Webbs? (3 times…there were two days in a row, too…fun times!)
√ A Wicked Chicago Excursion (not to the extent, but Missy and I did get Jessi down there!!! Congrats first timer!)
√ Walk aimlessly through Wal-Mart (c'mon, I miss it!) (Yea, this was a day 2 thing…wow. Literally, I looked at EVERYTHING! Do I need furniture? No, but why not take a look!)
√ Target, as well (yea, same story…but this time with Julie…hahaha)
√ Catch up on "the shows" (not enough, but I definitely tuned in)
√ Play with the niece for a good 4 days straight (not straight, but we did get some quality time in…I mean, she didn’t really remember me at all, but you know, that’ll take some time again)
√ Assist Jessi in planning the Wedding of the Year (next year that is...) (I went to a wedding show…that’s all I’m saying…)
√ Literally sit in my room and do absolutely nothing (waking up in my bed for the first time in months…yea, this happened…just sitting there for a good hour…it was nice)
√ Use the oven (again, I miss it!) (you had better believe it! Regular oven AND toaster oven…I felt empowered!)
√ Cook A LOT for the fam and friends (yes, I cooked a lot, but if you look later in the list, I had a lot of places to eat, so this didn’t really happen as much as I envisioned…)
√ Drive...a lot... (dude, I ran errands for the family willingly…it was SO nice to drive!)
√ Play with niece some more! (don’t have to ask me twice)
√ Texas Wedding! (Oh soooo much fun! *see previous posts*)
√ Do not think about the current school situation while planning my future years (dude, I just put it out of my mind that I had to return…and it worked!)
√ Make people laugh/smile (c’mon it’s me…daily, of course!)
√ Watch good ol' movies including "Clue" (saw a few, but not “Clue…dangit!)

While at home, I have to EAT...

- Pumpkin and cream cheese bread (NO idea where this came from, but doesn't that sound AMAZING!?!?) (yea, didn’t really pursue this one…and now it sounds delicious again…blurg…)
- Bacon and horseradish dip (same explanation as above) (and again, same explanation)
- Anything but pasta (I lied, the first thing that I made when I got home were lo mien noodles…whoops!)
√ A hot dog (same explanation as the Wal-Mart item)
√ Gramma's pork and potatoes (mmm....) (dude, she actually read this, and before heading down to Florida, actually baked this for me…you rock!)
- Apple / lemon meringue pie (ok, she didn’t quite take this hint, but 1 outta 2 ain’t bad!)
√ Nachos (thanks to my friends at Taco Bell)
√ FAST FOOD! (Oh how I missed thee the most) :
√ Wendy's Spicy Chicken Sandwich with a medium fruit punch and a Caesar Salad (one of the first things…)
√ Culver's Buffalo Chicken Tenders with cheese curds and a vanilla shake (like twice)
√ McDonald's double cheese burger Mighty Kids meal with a blue PowerAde (just snuck this one in, but yes it happened)
- Burger King onion rings (OK, NO idea how this one slipped under the radar)
- Quizno's...anything... (same here…oy)
- Noodle's & Co. Japanese pan fried noodles with chicken, lemonade, and flatbread (guess I lied about the "No pasta" thing...but Noodles & Co. is always an exception!) (dude, I am striking out here!)
√ Starbuck's Holiday Drink (the peppermint hot chocolate...yummo) (Ok, this one I had…yummo!)
- Pretzel Maker original salted pretzel with honey mustard (mouth watering, but apparently not at the time)
- ABC Chicken salad sandwich with salad/soup (didn’t even have time to go…soooo sad)
√ Great Wrap's Tupelo Turkey on a spinach wrap with fries and lemonade (lunch with Jessi and Julie)
- JIMMY'S GROTTO pepperoni ponza rota!!! (I actually tried, but got lost…must try again in the spring!)
- Barbierie's (SP?) pizza and garlic bread...yummo! (Ok, no…but in my defense, I ate at Ann’s…almost equally as delish)
√ Tuna Casserole (made it myself at Ali’s…yummo fantastico!)
√ Chancery food (with my Mensa ladies)
- Chicken, cream of mushroom, and rice casserole (no…and why not?)
- Sunday ham, cole slaw, potato salad... (this one hurts…hmm…)
√ BP CHICKEN!!! (after visiting Jessi and church, what better to do!?)

Well, I think that was sufficient. In only 28 days, I was able to cross off all 18 off of the first part of the list, and 12 outta 25 on the food one…with only so many meals to go around, I think I did pretty well!

Me reasoning about lagging a little with the latter part of the list...Well, honestly, I was expecting myself to come home and be somewhat of a tourist. After a while, I realized, I was home, back to the old life. I wasn't pushing myself 24/7 to get special things accomplished, especially regarding food and such. Still, though, I am pretty happy with what I did get accomplished!

Where has the time gone?

Well folks, great things must come to an end...and my visit home was no exception. Seriously, it did not feel like the month (or just two days shy of a moth) that it actually was.

I so was not prepared for coming back. Seriously. I kept reminding myself that it was coming, but when you get used to the life that you were once so accustomed to, it's hard to say "good-bye".

And don't get me wrong - there were times when I was STOKED to come back to the Swissland. Life living alone. Always on my own schedule. Seeing some people that I hadn't seen in weeks. But no matter what excuses I had for wanting to come back, that mundane, everyday American life is what I knew I wanted to live.

The first 4 months seemed to go fast. So the next 4 should be the same...right?

My Promotional Skills Make Singers Out of Lawyers

Ok, so remember back about a month ago when I had asked you all to vote for my cousin to sing the National Anthem at a Marquette game? Well, when I had posted that, he was about 5% below the leader, and after only one day, somehow he jumped into first. I'm not trying to toot my own horn but...well...Toot Toot! That's right, it was because of the popularity of this blog that was selected to perform as one of two singers on the radio, and after a final vote, was chosen to sing at the game!!!

So, of course, we had to go to the game! In addition, my entire dad's office (where my cousin works) had to come. A little outing if you may. Since we purchased so many tickets, we were actually given these pretty sweet blankets (I know you hate them, Jessi, but it was free...deal with it!).

Honestly, I just went for the singing. I couldn't have cared less for the game. But anyways, the evening was fun, and it was yet another time for me to say ciao to some of my family that I saw there. So fun!

Who Needs a New Year's Eve When You Can Spend Precious Time on a Tarmac?

Ok...so when I last left you, we were having a blast in Texas. But, like all good things, it had to come to an end eventually...

December 31, 2007...the last day of a whirl-wind year. The day that we had to fly back to Chicago, arrive around 5pm, and drive home for our little family New Year's shin-dig...that was the plan anyways...

...Enter Amazing Race "I Hope That Never Happens To Me" moment number two...the on-plane delay...

Ok, so the weather was amazing in Texas...low 60s I think...but elsewhere, not the case. Actually, "else where" only includes one place...Chicago, IL. Seriously, apparently the ONLY precipitation on the ENTIRE weather map was over that area...our luck! So, as anticipated, the plane was delayed for 40 minutes, giving us siblings some time to run and grab a little something pre-security for lunch. (Again, time around 2pm...we have a horrible eating schedule!). It also gave me enough time to run the key back to the Avis counter that my dad accidentally took (oops!). Anywho, so we were finally allowed to board, when the worst thing happened...Ok, I can think of a few other worse things, including incidences with people trying to light their tennis shoes on fire, but this comes in as a screaming second...we were delayed while on the plane!

Seriously, I wish this on nobody...We were taxied out to the runway, but conveniently, we were told while taxiing (is that correct?) that we were delayed due to weather in Chicago, and that the wait time was roughly an hour, but that was just a guesstimate (I hate that word...that's how much I hate this situation...). So, after watching some "Ellen in a Minute" podcasts, and taking many short naps, the hour had elapsed and so had some of our patience (ok, kinda mostly Jessi, but then I got into Amazing Race mode, so I too was getting impatient). The pilot got back onto the speaker and informed us that there was another wait where after that we would have an answer...but, in the meantime, enjoy some water and tea. Thanks guys...

So, Jessi got on her cell phone and began to make some calls... Madison Julie was her ticketing agent who was giving her other options of getting into Wisconsin in time to spend New Year's on the ground with our loved ones... The issues:

(A) We were on a plane in the middle of the tarmac...According to man sitting behind Jessi, next to Missy, if we had requested to get off, they had to let us off, but the issues came in with our luggage (which had to stay on the plane). Also, if we decided that we had to get off, but that option fell through, we then had the issue that we couldn't get back on this flight...Risky indeed...

(B) Our van was still near O'Hare at that hotel. The idea was too fly into somewhere not O'hare so that we would actually be able to land... One option that Julie found was flying into Madison, getting us in early enough, but if that fell through, well, take a look at issue (A).

(C) Delays were happening all over due to delayed flights in/out of O'Hare. The chances of getting somewhere on another flight...well, look at issues (A) and (B)...

So, we stuck with it. Then, after waiting for 3+ hours, we were given clearance to take off! This, of course, came with warning that we might have to circle for some time, but nonetheless, we would be hovering over our destination!

Well, after a blind landing (0 visibility), we arrived around 9pm...just enough time to grab the luggage, call the hotel shuttle, traverse the confusing O'Hare tunnels to the correct pick-up area, and get back to the snow covered van in the hotel's parking lot...Oy. We managed to leave fairly quickly, and after a bit, I had fallen asleep, with zero hope of being home to ring in the new year. Jessi, the optimist (did I really just say that?), called Andy and made plans to be dropped off to see him before the ball drop. Well, the race was on!

I woke up when the van stopped at the New Berlin Entertainment Center, where we let Jessi out. Looking at the clock, I saw 11:44...we still had time!

So, after 1 very long day, 3 states and thousands of miles, we managed to get home at 11:58pm - less than two minutes to spare. We neglected the bags, ran in, threw on the TV, and watched Dick Clark's countdown...we made it! So, instead of the celebration that we had loosely planned, the majority of us just hit the sack...our whirl-wind adventure was done.

Happy New Years!

Bienvenidos a Texas y Mexico!

Another really long one...my apologies!

So I must say that the most highly anticipated part of my home stay was actually not at home at all...In fact, part of it wasn't even in the same country...

That's right, the part that I looked most forward to was my cousin Greg's wedding in El Paso, TX! Basically, a chance to be with family, be in a warm(er) place during break, and see my dad on an airplane!

I should start by briefly explaining our flight plans. Basically, a month or so before the day, we had nothing. Lots of research was done, but nothing was set in stone. So, one day, after some Skyping with the family, I decided to give it a go myself, finding quite the deal! A non-stop from O'Hare on great dates and times. Booked!

Alright, so the process of leaving home was very Schober family...things everywhere, triple checking everything, and packing WAY too much...But, nonetheless, and with the assistance of Helga, our "in flight navigator" (our GPS unit that my dad got from my Gramma), we got down to our Chicago hotel the night before the flight (snow had started, but things were alright...).

The next morning was the push to get to the airport on one of their shuttles. We managed to make it (eating barely nothing), however a certain engaged sister (shall remain nameless) accidentally forgot her ring in the bathroom...whoops! Back to the hotel for her...but, she did make it back in time to get checked in, and psyched out for the flight.

Now...the flight...let's just say that I think Jessi and I freaked each other out. I am very used to flying and usually am not affected by anything. Then I sat next to Jessi. Together, we thought that the turbulence during takeoff was sending us plummeting to our deaths...And let me just say that the one person who I thought was going to be the worst (Dad) was definitely asleep pre-takeoff...thank you Zanex.

But, needless to say, we arrived. Welcome to El Paso, Texas! Like nothing I have ever seen before (or at least remembering seeing). The landscape was incredible. Everything was the same sandy color. And the weather...phew. First day, pretty nice, but getting cooler as the day went on.

Getting our rental car was interesting as well. Seriously, it shouldn't have been...at all. But let's face it - some traces of the meds were still lingering with my dad, so things got fun. First off, who would have thought it a good idea to get a small car for 5 people and their luggage? Upgrade please! Second, insurance. When these people try to push insurance, and when your daughter who works in an insurance office both attempt to explain the near necessity of purchasing it, chances are tha you would go along with it. Not dad, though! He's a rebel! (we didn't really need it after the weekend was done, but still...its dangerous out there!)

So, again, Helga got us to our destination in a timely fashion - our amazing hotel, which was also the sight of the wedding reception. I honestly loved it. It was so nice, and had a great view of the city below (ok, that part is a little fudged, but in a nice room, things generally look nicer!). Oh, and we also received this sweet giftbag on arrival as a "Thank You" offering some local favorites (chip and salsa and even "Greg and Fernanda" Wedding Cookies). It felt like the Oscars!

After a little bit of exploring the hotel and relaxing, we decided that 4pm would be a good time to get something to eat (lunch? dinner?). Anyways, we found a very awesome, themey BBQ joint and had great food. Yumm... Then, we drove a bit but ended up back at the hotel to visit with the other family that flew down for the wedding as well (who, except for the wedding party's family, actually all ended up getting stuck in a variety of cities due to the inclement weather that fell during/after out flight...sorry guys!). But, we were basically dead from the long day, so bed came a'callin' pretty early.

Leading up to the wedding day, things were a little chaotic and confusing. Everyone had something that they had wanted to do, but with a lack of time and decision making skills, not much actually happened. I can say that we did get to check out the shopping scene (mostly the Walgreens a few blocks away and the Target/Barnes and Noble complex a few miles away), as well as this tram thing that Missy and Jessi suckered out of (seriously, much younger cousin wanted to go back up...c'mon!)...but anywho...

Wedding day, and much like us, we were running way late. But, somehow, we pulled it together (I honestly think that always happens, and I should just embrace it...it happens all the time, but somehow I am always surprised...that should change...). The ceremony was incredible. Jessi took feverish notes (but seriously...) and I stayed awake and even paid attention throughout the whole thing (do I hear a Win-Win?)!

Much like the ceremony, the reception was very amazing as well. So elegant, so fun! Before the doors were opened into the ballroom (it was like the anticipation before a Broadway show...if you can relate), there were appetizers, drinks, mingling, and even a Mariachi Band! How could it get better!? Umm...how about the dinner itself? Yea, that'll do it. Yummy food and great cake to follow (good luck trying to top this one, Jessi!). The night was capped off with great speeches, then music and dancing. What fun!!!

So, what would you do with a 16 person group in El Paso on a Sunday? How about boarder jumping? Okay!

Seriously, we went to Mexico...(and let me just defend myself by saying that the trolley company that took us was in fact called the "Boarder Jumpers" Trolley Company...). The system that this company runs on is kinda sketchy, but whatever, it was some of my families first time in Mexico, so it was fun. They basically drop you off at one of 5 (I think) stops, all of which are at shops which, surprise!, are owned by that company. But let's face it, we bought...way too much in fact... First stop, a cultural store, with pottery, statues, and sombreros...and that is exactly what my dad purchased (much like the thought process with my cardboard cutout, it was that "buy first, think where it will go second"). Then, we hit this amazing glass shop, where Jessi got a very sweet set of glasses and a pitcher, Missy got some statue/wall thing, and I bought a painting...do we even had room for this stuff? Eh, think about that later...

The next store was a leather goods store/distillery(?)...seriously, nice boots, belts, jackets, and bottles of cactus juice and Tequila. What more does one need!? Finally, we hit the market - the mecca for bargaining (which my dad and mom were surprisingly very good at). Somehow, with all of these stops, the 16 of us managed to stay together...well, en route the the market, the trolley was no where in sight, so some of us took taxis, and us younger ones began the 16 block walk (on the way, somehow the trolley drive observed that we were not local and picked us up...I wonder how he knew...?). As of course, leaving the market, we definitely were the last family to leave, with a short sprint out the the trolley, but we made it!

Getting back into the states was interesting...A very crowded bridge of cars and foot traffic, as well as vendors walking in and out of cars with the most recently pirated movies (seriously, Juno was out there, and that had just come out like 3 days before that...), and churros, and then there were the windshield washers that would just wash your car and then come to the window...a very different way...

Now, I know what some people think about the border - how do some many people cross illegally with the tight security? Well, let me run you through that...see, they weren't really caring about the passports that we carried (though they did remind my dad that it would probably be wise to sign his soon...), they just wanted to tax us on any alcohol that we were carrying. Oh, and they may have asked our nationality. So, basically, don't try to be ballsy and sprint over at night, just walk through security during the day, tell 'em you are American, and forget the alcohol in Mexico...case solved...

But, I digress about that...what I need to talk about, clearly, is food. Even with dinner plans, my family still hadn't experienced true Mexican food, so before leaving for our dinner plans, we walked to this restaurant that supposedly is Lance Armstrong's favorite (who knew?) for some appetizers. After taking forever, eating the delicious food, and cutting 30% off the bill, we then headed to our real dinner...at the Texas Cattleman's Ranch (something like that...). This place was...wow. Apparently it is a true working farm with over 500 seats for guests, and they have shops, and grounds to explore. We, however, got there too late to see the farm-ness as well as some of the shops, but it's too bad, because we were given an over two hour wait...joy (Seriously, with over 500 seats, and that long of a wait for 16...I hope the president was there or something...hey, maybe he was...).

But, somehow, we were seated in like 40 minutes, and the best part, and 2 tables of 8...kids and adults. Jessi, Missy, you're sitting with us kiddies! It was soooo much fun! Great times, AMAZING food (they have these steaks that come in sizes up to 5 pounds...so, we grilled (no pun intended) the waitress with questions like "How long does it take to cook?" "How many do you serve in a night?" "Did you come here alone?" (Ok, not that one...)...and wouldn't you know it, she had answers for them all, and stayed nice throughout the whole thing...she got a good tip!).

Arriving back to the hotel, the parents went down to the bar while us kids got together and played Cranium (yes, I packed that...I said that we brought way too much...).

Fun times all weekend had by all, but the next morning, it was time for us to head out...on New Year's Eve. And I thought that the weekend in El Paso was eventful...getting home is a whole other story...and post for that matter! Stay tuned!

A Very Merry Mirrored Chrismas!

This year was a huge year for Christmas in my family. Not only was it Cadee's first Christmas, but we were also hosting Christmas Eve for the first time ever for my mom's side. Needless to say, when I got home on the 14th, our house was at DefCon 5 - code red. There was so much to do (including buying a Christmas Tree - per my request...sorry family!). As well, there was the shopping, the decorating, and creating the menu for our Christmas Eve dinner.

Since I had been away from a proper kitchen for quite some time, I had asked if my mom wouldn't mind me taking that entire project over - from concieving the menu to shopping for the ingredientes, to actually preparing the entire meal. For a brief moment, I think there was a "Hey, are you trying to steal my cheese?" feeling from her, but when she realized what there was still to do, I think she was willing to pass off the project.

So, I did just all of that - I created a very interesting meal plan, and shopped for all of the ingredients. Then, the night before, I actually started the prep (it soooo felt like the "calm before the storm" prep time on Top Chef). I wasn't nervous at all, and actually quite enjoyed that time...but then came Christmas Eve, when the nervous flop sweat began to drip...

Now, before I go any further, let me share with you my very optimistic and __ menu:

Appetizers:
- Tomato and Pepper Bruchetta
- Antipasto Platter with olives, meats and cheeses
- Greek Skewers with Chicken, Tomato, Cucumber and Pepper and a cucumber sauce (fancy, I know...)

Main Meal:
- Bacon Wrapped Beef Tenderloins
- Parmesean Polenta (from Switzerland!)
- Orzo Pasta with fresh parsley, garlic and parmesan
- Asparagus Bundles wrapped with Bacon (and we have high colestral?)
- Dill Carrots
- Fresh Sauteed Mushrooms and Onions
- Breads

Dessert:
- Chocolate Fondue with fresh Strawberries, Marshmallows, and Swiss Cookies
- Mini Cheesecake Fruit Tarts with Raspberries and Kiwi)
- Mulled Wine

Hungry yet? I know I am...

So, needless to say, I had my work cut out. But, I did have my trusty sous chefs by my side - my mom and Missy (I know...she actually was of assistance...dang...). I did have my "Out of my way!" moments, but let's face it, in the kitchen, I realllllly like my space and have control issues...So basically, if you asked to assist me, and I kinda of pushed you out of the way, Sorry!!!

Ok, but thats still not it...Ok, so as I was preparing the desserts, I was kinda rushing aroung, and had my Uncle Mark kind of asking me a lot of questions and sort of blocking my view of the foyer...but at the time, since I was so frazzled I had no idea why...

So, when my dad asked me to quickly come into the living room because they had "A half birthday/half Christmas gift that they wanted me to have before others started opening their gifts," I was at first very, "Are you kidding me...I am sort of in the middle of something...", but I listened and followed him through the dining room. At that time, I noticed that he began to get "Church Giggles"...you know, that silent but hysterical laughter...and as I turned further, I noticed 4 people with cameras standing around the tree...

...and then I saw it...or I should say...and then I saw me...That's right, my parents got me a larger than life cardboard cutout of myself...(really, could I make this up!?)

Now, you may be thinking...what on earth would have prompted my wonderful (and apparently quirky) parents to purchase this...unique...gift for me? Well, apparently I may have said in a previous blog entry that one of my Life List points is that I want a wax figure/cardboard cutout made of myself...So basically, I asked for it!...

But, really, this entry needs some explanation. See, I had really meant that I had wanted to become so famous one day that an establishment of some sort would honor me by creating one. You know, like when I go promoting my book of blog entries, maybe standing next to me at the book signing at Barnes and Noble could be this life-sized me holding a book...I don't know...just a thought...

Oh, and here is the creepiest part...The "second me" is actually about 3 inches taller than me. So basicaly, it's just peering down at me...freaky!

So, needless to say, we had quite the memorable Christmas! Dinner went off with (nearly) no hitch, Cadee was spoiled beyond belief, and my bed now has an occupant for the next four months! No more lonliness for my family!

Back to the Grind...Home Edition

Coming home, there was nothing that I was more excited for than getting back to those things that I found daunting in the past...those mundane activities that I nearly hated before. I missed my old routine life, and coming home, I was ready to jump back in!

First thing first...driving! No joke, I hadn't driven in 4 months, but I was ready and willing to get back behind the wheel and drive! And I know, not driving for so long, some people had doubts of whether I should even drive, but I gotta say, it was as if I was driving this entire time. Seriously, I hoped into my baby of a Ford Focus (don't judge), backed out of the drive way without hitting anything, and then I realized, I was fine. I was actually volunteering myself to run errands for the family. "We are out of milk? I'll go!" "She needs to be picked up? Where are the keys?"

The next thing...bring on West! I was sooooo excited to go back and visit my old high school. I know a lot of people are all "Wow, that's kinda lame...Seriously, you wanna go back?"...and yes, I did! I am sorry that I had an amazing high school experience, and deeply feel sorry for you if you did not. I was ready to see my old teachers, and wander the halls towering over the students, giving them that "I can leave whenever I want" look. It was great!

I first went back for this "Previous students come back and give the seniors a taste of what to expect" day. I actually woke up at 6:30, showered, and got to school by 7:30am to talk to the different classes. I was proud, but some were confused..."That's tomorrow" I was told...Are you kidding me!?!? Oy...only me, I swear... But, I did take advantage of that, and actually stayed up, drove around, and woke up with some highly coveted Starbucks.

The next day...the actual day, I went back (arriving late...you know, I am a Schober...) and was greeted (as always) with numerous, yet generally similar, questions about my experience. I think that if I just wore a t-shirt with "January 12, Lugano (Italian Speaking), Italy, Romania, Switzerland, mid-May" on it, most of the "When do you leave?", "Where is it again? What do they actually speak there?", " Where did you all get to visit?", "When do you come back in the Spring?" questions. (If you were one of these people, no hard feelings! It comes with the territory...I actually quite enjoy the attention!)

Then, it was off to the classrooms to impart wisdom upon the senior class. Each group sat in front of an english class and was asked a series of questions about his or her college. It was very interesting to see what these people worried about with their selection process, only to realize that was me only a year ago, in much the same situation. Eh, it's all relative I guess...

The day was capped off with some teacher visits, including talking with Voss for nearly an hour. It was so nice to see all of the old teachers! So much so that I actually came back! This time, with Liz and Sarah Walsh! Oh, the good times...

Now, any college student (or even former for that matter) knows that whenever the chance at earning money is thrust upon you, you have to take it. So, while back at home, I jumped at the opportunity to go back to my good ol' job of claning my dad's office...Now, I know that it isn't the most glamorous job, and that whenever it is part of my routine I always try to pass it off onto someone else, but let's face it, I needed it! And also, I actually kinda missed it...

Being back at home was such a great realizationof my current position. It was a taste of what life was like for me, full of routine and great memories, but I guess to advance any I have to look forward to the future. I have had a pretty life back in New Berlin, but hopes of an even better one lie in the distance...

My Hometime Visits

Sorry for the gap - it was the first week of school...seriously! Besides, this is one of the long ones...I have been working on this one for DAYS! Geez...get off my back!

So while I was home for about a month, I had some absolutely incredible visits with all of my hometown peeps. I will say one thing that made these visits absolutely wonderful...this blog. Apparently people actually read this thing, and they already know most of the crazy antics that I have been up to. After only a few questions about what's really going on, we can just get back to talking about whatever, and not focus as much on my experiences. This has also made the "I haven't seen you in over 4 months...this could be interesting" awkwardness very minimal. In fact, It almost felt like I hadn't left. It felt great! So, here are some of those visits that I had while stateside.

-Home At Last...Where Are The Pastries?

Ok, so, as most of you know, I arrived home on December 14 sometime in the afternoon to an excited and eager family at O'Hare. The only way that I would even go home with them was if they had brought my donuts (I kid you not - this was the one thing that I asked for...if there was just a box donuts and a set of keys for the car waiting in the terminal, I would have been equally as happy. alright, thats a bit untrue, but thats about how excited I was for these...but I digress). They, did, as well as Kim (little stinker said she was busy all day...oh you!), and we were on our way home, first of course stopping to get some good-ol' American grub (I ate a taco and some popcorn chicken...Welcome Home!!!). I had my groundings, and was ready to see my peeps.

-My Best McMahon

First visit that we had to make - surprise Grandma and Grandpa... aka "Operation Freak-Grandma-Out-As-If-I-Were-Ed-McMahon-With-A-Million-Dollar-Check". (Before I got into detail, let me just say that even though I was a wee bit jet legged, and very out of it, her reaction definitely woke me up!) Ok, so here was the plan - My mom already knew that they would be home all day, so we figured that they would not mind visitors at all (especially the grandson that they hadn't seen in a few months!). So, we sneakily parked the van, and I alone walked up to the door and rang the bell...best part, though...I had my video camera running! Seriously, the poor woman couldn't form sentences when she saw me in the window. In fact, she excitedly just kept repeating "OH MY...DAVID...TEDDY...HERE...DAVID...TEDDY!!!" It was absolutely priceless! After I summoned the rest of the family in, we had a wonderful visit!

-Good Idea?

After 12 hours in transit, 4 different countries (Switzerland - Milan, Italy - Munich, Germany - USA), visiting with most of the family, and driving for most of the afternoon, the best thing for me would have been a relaxing evening...and I probably concur. But what would the next best this had been? How about hanging out with the gang at Webb's!?! Umm....OK!

Weeks before coming home, I made a promise to some of the friends that we had to meet up right away, and that the most appropriate place would be our good ol' George Webb's. And, as always, what time? How about 11pm?! (This already...bad idea...). I was sort of in and out of it all evening, even taking a few naps here and there, but I knew that I realllllllly wanted to see these people, so I had to pull it together and go. Thinking ahead, though, I knew that I probably wouldn't be in the best condition by that point, so I thought ahead...Missy drove!

Webb's was the best "Welcome Home" recipe ever! Throw in Liz, three Sarahs, two sisters, Marie and a Craig (did I forget anyone? hope not!!!), and you get a ridiculously fun evening! Seriously, woot woot! (Though, I will say, at some point, I did feel myself fall asleep at the table, but I rebounded when my Super George combo and hash browns came) When I was coherent and lucid, the stories and gossip flew! It was just like the lunch table again, but with better food (side note...I kinda miss hot lunch...just thought about that...sorry, it's late - having some focusing issues...). Such a fun evening!

-Never Too Much Wied!

So you know how there are some people that you could hang out with like...everyday? Like, you could travel with them or even live with them and they would never get annoying? Enter Julie Wied...absolutely one of these people!

I saw Julie a few times over this break...oh, actually more than I saw some of my family. There was that Great Wraps lunch with Jessi, that random breakfast (who does breakfast anymore...Julie!), that one time that I felt like a creeper while looking for at her throught the windows to see if she was working...Why a creeper? She works at Victoria's Secret...enough said. Oh yea, and then there was that ridiculous time with Rachel at P.F. Changs...I am still sick from that Great Wall of Chocolate! (Ok, if you have never eaten at that restaurant...GO! it is AMAZING!) No matter where we were, whenever it was, it was filled with laughter and her asking me to come to school at Milwaukee. What can I say...a true friend!

-BABY!!!!!

If there was one person/little bundle of joy that I had to see when I was home, it was my niece Cadence. I know that she has NO idea of who I am, and even is quite frieghtened by me, but let's face it, I am enamoured by her, and had to see her for at least four days (according to the list, anyways...). So, I did!

Yes, she cried whenever I tried to hold her at our family's Holiday Round Robin Festivities, but I was determined to win her back...So, I spent the entire day with her and Ali (thank GOD I didn't to win Ali back at the same time...that would have been waaaay too much for me in one day!) for some last minute Christmas shopping (aka "The box hasn't come yet with all of my gifts in it?...Plan B!" day). And, after a few stops, and multiple "If you keep doing that, its going to stay that way" faces, she was coming around! And then there was Christmas, which I will get into a bit more later, but she was SOOOOOO ADORABLE! I guess to mash into one final day of the four, I spent some hours in the mornings with her while my mom babysat...seriously, her and Shelby (best dog EVER)...a comedy team. I'd pay to just watch them together all day long (ok, that sounds kinda creepy, paying to watch an infant, but you know what I mean...)!

-Enter The Harem

Every year, my parents hold this ridiculous After Christmas party filled with good friends, great food, and the occasional designated driver (I'm just saying...). Well, this year, since it fell while I was briefly home, my parent's decided that I could invite some of my friends over. So, as always, I invited numerous people on Facebook, and wouldn't you know it, most all of them showed up! Seriously, I had 12 people come, which doesn't sounds like a lot, but if you have ever been to this party you know full well that adding 12 people into the mix is quite daunting. After the group dwindled to about 9, we somehow squeezed into my room (again, if you have seen my room, oy) and played Taboo. It was tight, but oh so much fun!

Now you may be wondering about the "Enter The Harem" subtitle...well, if you know me, chances are that you know that a majority of my friends are of the female pursuasion...seriously, I know like 5 guys...it's just one of my things...I don't know! But yea, 9 of the 12 were females, and I got anything from "Hey, congratulations!" to "How the @%$# does he do that?" the entire night...Eh, whatever...they are just jealous!

-Other Visits That I Had Better Mention For Fear Of Getting Yelled At...

--GOLDEN CORRAL follewed by the most RIDICULOUS time ever in a Wal Mart...hmm, no wonder why some of those Christmas decorations were 75% off...sooooooo fun, and great pictures!

--Chancery with Mensa (I think that's what I will call them from now on...yea, I like that...let's face it, they make me feel stupid anyways...it's fitting!). Niki, Teresa, Rajitha and I (see?) grabbed a bite to eat and debated Madison vs Charleston...but besides that, it was great!

--Culver's with YAB Nicki. Oh, so good to see her! And, so good to eat that kid's meal! Oh man...lame, I know!

--Lunch with Ali at Edwardo's! (again...if you have never been, GO!). Great catching up, hearing about the family news!

See, I did see a lot of people while I was home...it was crazy busy, but I did it! If I didn't, I am soooo sorry! A more formal apology will be coming up in a future post...