decisionmaker
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AHaha yeah, what a trial.
No flowers in my hair.... yet! I've gotten into doing this cute French braid across the front though, though, which would make it easier to poke in a couple of daisies here and there
I'm waiting for the San Fran magic to hit me. Occasionally I see really cool things here and there, but most of the time I am just terribly saddened by the enormous number of homeless people. It seems that pretty much everywhere I have been so far, almost 20% of the people I walk past on the street are homeless. I just can't turn a blind eye to this, and it really distresses me a lot. This is one of the ways that Zurich has made me so sheltered to real life problems, I suppose. I know a lot of people that say that giving the homeless money is a bad idea because they'll just go out and spend it on booze, but I look at our life and the life of our friends, and what do we spend our money on? Well... for me, it's going out for lunch, but for so many others, it's BOOZE! So why should I judge! And if there's a chance it will help that person to have a better day, I see no problem with taking a dollar out of my 160Franc jeans and giving it to them.
Life in a hotel room is strange... it is very odd to have no option but to go out for every single meal. Tuesday night, for instance, my man got back from work at 6.45pm and he was SOOO tired. but we have to go out! *First world problems* I know... Sometimes there is nothing nicer than just vegging out in front of the tv having a cuddle and eating some pad thai or curry or something else I've whipped up. We go out to dinner with our friends pretty much every night that we and they can (so far every night except Tuesday) which is awesome, and keeps things pepping along. The jet lag is pretty huge, actually, what with a nine hour time difference. It amazes me that a thirteen hour flight here gives us a nine hr time difference, whereas a 22hr flight to Perth, Australia, is only a 6 hour difference. There's a lot of north-to-south movement there though, where as this pretty much has none..,.
I do feel a bit guilty (okay a lot) that my man is having to work so hard, so I deal with this guilt by also working hard. Which does KIND of fix it, but not quite
I mean, my work is FUN! And loving your 'work' as much as I do is surely not equal...
FOOOOOOOD had been terrible. I've just been trying to not eat very much of anything, that's all. On this trip, my new mantra is PORTION CONTROL, seeing as I am often struggling with finding healthy options.
YESTERDAY'S FOOD
Breakfast
- small cup of bread pudding with loads of berries and peaches. OMG YUM
- milk coffee
Snack
- green tea
Lunch
- 'snack plate' of smoked gouda, three baguette slices, 4 olives and 4 cherry tomatoes
Snack
- rooibus tea
- small brioche
- 1 Reese's peanut butter cup (holy cow. Can't have too many of those. They are incredible)
Dinner
- shredded smoked beef (YUM) with smoky bbq sauce, with a side of smoky beans and wilted spinach.
- 1 root beer (first time ever!),
Snack (going out to a bar afterwards)
- 1 ginger beer.
No flowers in my hair.... yet! I've gotten into doing this cute French braid across the front though, though, which would make it easier to poke in a couple of daisies here and there
I'm waiting for the San Fran magic to hit me. Occasionally I see really cool things here and there, but most of the time I am just terribly saddened by the enormous number of homeless people. It seems that pretty much everywhere I have been so far, almost 20% of the people I walk past on the street are homeless. I just can't turn a blind eye to this, and it really distresses me a lot. This is one of the ways that Zurich has made me so sheltered to real life problems, I suppose. I know a lot of people that say that giving the homeless money is a bad idea because they'll just go out and spend it on booze, but I look at our life and the life of our friends, and what do we spend our money on? Well... for me, it's going out for lunch, but for so many others, it's BOOZE! So why should I judge! And if there's a chance it will help that person to have a better day, I see no problem with taking a dollar out of my 160Franc jeans and giving it to them.
Life in a hotel room is strange... it is very odd to have no option but to go out for every single meal. Tuesday night, for instance, my man got back from work at 6.45pm and he was SOOO tired. but we have to go out! *First world problems* I know... Sometimes there is nothing nicer than just vegging out in front of the tv having a cuddle and eating some pad thai or curry or something else I've whipped up. We go out to dinner with our friends pretty much every night that we and they can (so far every night except Tuesday) which is awesome, and keeps things pepping along. The jet lag is pretty huge, actually, what with a nine hour time difference. It amazes me that a thirteen hour flight here gives us a nine hr time difference, whereas a 22hr flight to Perth, Australia, is only a 6 hour difference. There's a lot of north-to-south movement there though, where as this pretty much has none..,.
I do feel a bit guilty (okay a lot) that my man is having to work so hard, so I deal with this guilt by also working hard. Which does KIND of fix it, but not quite
FOOOOOOOD had been terrible. I've just been trying to not eat very much of anything, that's all. On this trip, my new mantra is PORTION CONTROL, seeing as I am often struggling with finding healthy options.
YESTERDAY'S FOOD
Breakfast
- small cup of bread pudding with loads of berries and peaches. OMG YUM
- milk coffee
Snack
- green tea
Lunch
- 'snack plate' of smoked gouda, three baguette slices, 4 olives and 4 cherry tomatoes
Snack
- rooibus tea
- small brioche
- 1 Reese's peanut butter cup (holy cow. Can't have too many of those. They are incredible)
Dinner
- shredded smoked beef (YUM) with smoky bbq sauce, with a side of smoky beans and wilted spinach.
- 1 root beer (first time ever!),
Snack (going out to a bar afterwards)
- 1 ginger beer.