woke up this morning at 11:11
(Rufus Wainright fans may find it amusing that I looked at the clock upon awakening and it was, indeed, 11:11 am)
What a FANTASTIC weekend it has been!!
I got home around 9 pm last night, and Tim got back from Jeju about 15 minutes later ~ we drank beer and swapped stories and talked smart to the wee hours of the morning …
The weather was beautiful today ~ sunny, clear sky (no dust!), 21C/70F. I did some laundry and hung it out on the roof of the building to dry ~ ah, the smell of sun-dried clothing is one of life’s simple pleasures!
OH! We ventured to “the roof” of our building today ~we knew it existed but until this afternoon we didn’t know how to get up there. What we found is a nice, clean, uncluttered space where we can spend private time outside of our 12×12 rooms. I don’t know what the restrictions are but we could probably find a grill and bbq up there in the evenings ~ what a delightful idea! Now if we can find a meat market that isn’t too scary …
We immediately set out on a mission to find “stuff” for our new-found space ~ specifically a grill, but also maybe some chaise lounges or just some folding chairs. We searched high and low, but didn’t find what we are really looking for ~ it will have to go on the “buy in Seoul” list, which seems a bit goofy, but that’s how it is.
The only bad thing about having a fantastic weekend is the return to reality. “God almighty, this place is a dump.” It really is. I traveled back to the island on the bus last night with fellow teachers, a lovely couple from South Africa. They told me that they usually make the trip to Seoul every weekend as well, just to get out of town for a day. They assured me that life on the island “gets” to everyone ~ and that anyone who suggests they love it are simply lying. I have found this to be true at “teacher gatherings” when, after a few (or a few too many) cocktails, the serious bitching and moaning begins …
Urgh, enough of that ~ I’m going to revel in a few more hours of afterglow …
The 3-hour commute is a real pain-in-the-ass but, now that I have found a wonderful place to stay, I will probably make weekend get-aways in Seoul a regular activity. I can look forward to 24 hours of pampering, decent meals, and sensory stimulation. If that’s what it takes to keep my marbles in the ring, it’s a small price to pay.
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