Thursday, August 15, 2013

Distractions, Distractions, Who has a distraction?

Well, wait it getting tough.  I was hoping we would have been out of US by now and in Abu Dhabi, but here we are, still waiting.  I know the education council has to process the visas of over 900 teachers, and some bringing their families, but it is tough.  So I'm looking for distractions.

One: Watching Being Human on Netflix, UK version. However, I'm on the second to last season, and know the final season just began on BBC America, so I'm trying not to rush it and not have another season to finish it up.

Two: Sitting on my in-laws front porch.  I park my wide rear in the wide rocking chair and absorb the surroundings.  I look in awe at the tomato plants, growing recklessly out of the containers near the hand railing.  Wondering if I will be able to grow tomatoes in Abu Dhabi. I love fresh tomatoes. I watch the humming birds hover and eat from the feeder, wondering how they keep they are able to hover, in one spot, their wings a blur.  The humming birds put on a show, racing, chasing, swerving in and out of porch posts, daily.  In the silence of the early evening, you can even hear their wings flutter back and forth, or up and down, in a blur of gray and black.

Three: Searching the internet for knitting patterns to make something I can squeeze into my suitcase. Success, a scarf.  After a trip to Micheals for materials, I have completed one and am almost finished with the second.  I've already given them away to family members close by, thus necessitating another trip, this time to Walmart, for four more balls of varying hues, perhaps I will get one for myself.

Here is the first one, the start and finished product (If you can get past my Toby Keith Tee)




So folks, if you have more ideas to keep me distracted, while waiting, and trying not to check my email every half hour, please share.


Sunday, August 11, 2013

Awaiting the Golden Ticket

The test in patience has begun.  Footprints notified us we should receive our tickets this week.  Several have already received their's, I have not.  I'm waiting, patiently, as I hear this is the first step in surviving in the desert.

Chuck and I spent the last week with Kristi and her family.  We got to see Shelina and the grandbabies.  We are back at his mom's, awaiting the golden ticket.

Kristi's hubby, Doug, broke out his tattoo guns and creative energy for us.  


I originally wanted this on my foot. However, moving to Abu Dhabi, I realize I do not need to have this in an area visible, especially at work.  Chuck wanted something to represent his struggles for the past year and half.  Here is his diabetes awareness ribbon.


Doug did a wonderful job.  We are both very pleased with his work.

This week will include tying up loose ends. Prescriptions to fill, papers to notarize, and we need to get our wills witnessed and notarized.  I will once again try to get my suitcases under weight, figure out how I will carry my computer, since it makes my carry-on overweight.  But the adventure will begin, and I should be in Abu Dhabi by the end of the month.

Insha'Allah (God Willing)