Journal 120
Friday - 12-24-10
Note from my host mum:
-You don't eat hardly anything -- maybe it's not good?
I responded: No!! [As in, it's good!]
But then, later on, she made something that wasn't so tasty, so the response internally was more like, "Well, kinda…" Ha ha ha!
Chatted with my awesome friend Vamsi for the first time in FOREVER; chatted about doing a trip to India
Finally found out why I couldn't get my partners boots ordered
I remembered which version of "The Nutcracker" had had the absolutely amazing "Arabic Dance" section - and bought it;
I was a bit delayed in getting to pracitce ; Joked with Lesha, "I don't think Santa knows I live in Moscow now..." ; Practice for an hour -- really warm greeting from Masha. D'aww. Roma said I looked really nice "navryadna"
Left for the Candlelit Church Service; Danny couldn't come after all, Andrew and Ksusha got there later (I thought they beat me there), and left early, so it really just was me.
Anglican service; Fire alarm went off. Ha ha. God hates incense, too.
-- "Pastor, *another* service?
- Yes, another one"
Came home -- learning this shower is also an adventure, and now my slippers are all wet. =>_<=
-- There needs to be milk in the house. I just wanted a cup of hot chocolate when I came home. No dice. *sigh*
But Merry Christmas, anyway. =^__^=
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