Well, I made it. Here's the condensed version (which would have been longer, but I didn't have internet until today):
The flight/travel: I didn't cry! My dad got really choked up when I was getting on the shuttle, and I almost lost it, but I didn't. The flight to Chicago was short and uneventful, and the flight over here to Manchester wasn't terrible. I knew I wasn't going to sleep (I don't sleep on anything that moves, really). I did manage to snooze for about an hour, but the guy sitting next to me had a seizure. He just started shaking, so I ran and got a stewardess. He threw up on himself, and then kept fading in and out of consciousness, so they gave him some kind of medicine and oxygen, and I ended up changing seats. We were supposed to arrive at 8:05, and we got here an hour early. No problems at Border Entry. It took almost 2 1/2 hours to get to the school's shuttle, wait for it to get there, get to accommodation, and get my room keys. By that time, I was ready to pass out, but it was time for:
Orientation: Very informative. Lots of stuff about banking, safety, health, registering, etc. Here's what I learned: a) Don't walk alone at night through dark alleys or carry lots of cash, b) You have to walk a lot, and c) the University doesn't really tell you, but everyone expects you to have a mobile* phone. My cell doesn't work here at all. I planned to use Skype and do without one, but I don't see how I can. They give you all these numbers to call on campus if you have problems with anything, but there are 0* phones for you to use ANYWHERE without walking a block to a pay phone. What if I'm in my dorm, and someone falls down the stairs, and I need to call the A&E*? I guess I have to steal their mobile because they'll obviously have one. Our rooms don't even have phone jacks.
My accommodation: Very secure, a little bigger than I thought it would be. I live in a flat (share a hallway and a kitchen with) a guy from Greece, a guy from Nigeria, and a girl from Taiwan. I guess they want to give us a global experience. I'm actually very appreciative of where I live because a couple of other Americans I've met live really far away, and my hall is smack in the middle of everything.
Cuisine: I ate my first curry with Miss Penny (the sole person I knew in Manchester before I came here) last night. It was absolutely divine and nearly burnt my lips off. I didn't really realize until I started eating it that I hadn't had anything but coffee, two biscuits*, and a Turkish delight* since Thursday's breakfast on the plane. I'm actually eating the leftovers this morning for breakfast (Mom, if you're reading this, I swear I'm going to the supermarket today, and I will eat. I have enough money, I just haven't had time.).
Other Stuff: I met two Americans and a French person yesterday. There aren't many Brits around until tomorrow since only internationals were checking in before. I joined the international society, and they take little day trips, so I'm going on a day trip to the Lake District (to see Beatrix Potter's house) next Sunday and Edinburgh overnight in October for really cheap. I also may teach and English class for them because the director thought it would be funny that someone from the US with such a "terribly Southern accent" should teach English. I got discount tickets for my first shows here at the Student Union: The Ting Tings and The Fratellis! The View just announced a UK tour, and the Manchester show is already sold out. Nice. I guess I'll never get to see them. Although if I see them on the street, I'll probably punch them in the face.
FINALLY, a sign that I am meant to be here: I got on the flight to Manchester, and guess who was on the cover of the in-flight magazine? Queen Madge, herself. It is destiny.
* Mobile is pronounced MOH-byle.
0 - this number is "zed" not zero.
A&E - Accident and Emergency (an ER, reached by dialing 999).
Biscuits - unfortunately just cookies and not the Southern kind, and definitely not my mom's.
Turkish Delight - This gelatinous sort of pink candy covered in chocolate which is yum-may (and I first heard of in the Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe. It was how the bad queen got to Edmund. By giving him candy.).
Attached are pics of: the airplane, the view from my room, the train station where I went to IKEA (all by myself I might add), and the magazine cover that confirms my location.
3 comments:
Wendy, again I'm so excited that you are there. I love your blog. I laughed out loud like five times reading it. And I miss you.
Glad you're eating, loved talking to you. The baby shower was lots of fun; we played games. Granny was thrilled to have talked with you. Dad has made guacamole so I am off to chow down. Love you - don't forget the Lord's day!
Mom, you're supposed to comment, not leave messages here...
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