Saturday, November 27, 2010
Floundering husband
Monday, November 22, 2010
My first year is done!
The exam period was intense however as it was all packed into two weeks so there wasn’t much waiting around which in turn made it go by quickly. I’ve come to the conclusion that 12:30 exams are much worse then 9:00 am exams as you sit around all morning waiting, doubting your understanding and knowledge of the material. I suppose it’s been three weeks now since I’ve had some time to relax. Evelyn’s ecstatic as she can now come home and not see a room of guys talking jargon and bouncing balls over the obstacles that scattered our living room for about three weeks. We had a good set up though. The couches were moved back, the plinth set up in the middle of the room, targets on walls, tape on the floor, chairs set up everywhere, a white board covered with a faded marker (they all ran out), one guy on the couch acting as assessor while another was a patient and the last working hard at covering all the aspects of a random issue drawn from a hat.
Drew pressed hard for a new nickname: “Webster” as he tried to memorize every definition possible but Pickles was solidified last night as he proceeded to down his second cup of pickle juice in what appears to be two weeks.
Over the exam period Mike pulled the plug on the x-box, which must have been hard cause his cousin sent him two new games. I guess he’s been waiting for them, for quite some time and they came about three weeks ago. He was strong and didn’t give into the temptation to plug the machine in. Drew however, brought his Wii back with him from the states. He needed two cords to allow us to play it here, so he ordered them online. Mike had Drew thinking that the cords had arrived for two days and was hidden in his room, until Drew found his package on the front porch. I’m pretty sure we played Mario kart that night, so much for no video games.
At home we all had study outfits. Drew wore a sweet pair of shorts his mom made him. They are very bright and have faces all over them. I wore shorts with knee high striped socks and a white T. and mike wore a pair of pants Drew’s mom also made which are literal clown pants. They puff out at the bottom and are striped and diamond checkered rainbow colors. He also put on a tight black punisher shirt that he picked up for Halloween. Mike made a dollar by wearing his outfit to our first exam. There were a lot of double takes as people walked by. However, he lost the dollar because he made us memorize something that Drew and I didn't think would be on the test and bet us that it would be.
Now it’s summer time. Weird.
Quote of the Day Oct. 22: “The first day I was here they said zed joint and I had no idea what they were talking about. What’s a zed? I knew I was in for a treat.” Drew McLaughlin
C.
Monday, November 15, 2010
Jacaranda
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Pickles
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Round 2
Exams! I don’t remember ever being worried about exams two weeks before they begin, I’m not worried this time around either. However, they are two weeks away and I have a heightened sense of their arrival. Today will be productive as soon as I’m kicked off the computer by my lovely wife who undoubtedly will enjoy a TV show or movie, while I stair at a piece of paper. This time around I was lucky enough to not have two exams on one day. Instead I think I have one everyday for two weeks excluding the weekend. Well I’m off to enjoy some reading. I’m pretty sure studying stories are coming your way. Be excited!
C.
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Todays reflections
Monday, October 11, 2010
Thanksgiving
What a day. I’m generally ecstatic about get togethers of any sort, however, thanksgiving is a time where food is showcased and people come together sharing in a warm thankful experience. I don’t know if there’s a word that outdoes ecstatic so I’m going to say I’m ecstatic, ecstatic, about thanksgiving. Just a side note, it was a thanksgiving dinner at Evelyn’s parents place 6 years ago now where are love first started to build (I asked her to be my girlfriend).
In preparation for this event, which was held at our place, Evelyn set the date and invited all the North Americans; though no one from the states came we had a total of 13 Canadians around our two tables. We had to special order a turkey from the third butcher we went to and it took 4 days to come in. I’ve never actually roasted a turkey. To start we don’t have a roasting pan. Luckily Evelyn was given a gift certificate for a couple stores from her boss. We found a beautiful roasting pan that will be used many time in the next year because roasts are fantastic! So is gravy mmmmm. Well to get things started we pre-heated the oven I pulled the skin back from the breast and poured melted butter down the literal chest of the turkey along with some fresh sage and thyme. The turkey was placed in the oven for 20 minutes at a very high temp (450 or 475 F) for 20 minutes supposedly sealing in the succulent juices then the temperature is lowed to 120 C – Sorry, I don’t think properly any more now that I live here. Celsius and Fahrenheit sort of merge and I do things in both. Well after that was all set, ready to cook for a good 3 hours we continued getting ready for the dinner. I started making some stuffing while a friend was also making a butternut soup. The kitchen was fairly busy and definitely tight. Some time later about 30 minutes before people are supposed to arrive Mike looks over at me and says “isn’t that supposed to be flipped up?” He was referring to the ridiculous on switch for our oven. Someone’s body had somehow pushed it down and the turkey thermometer read 60 C when it should have read 87 C. Oops. Thanksgiving dinner’s supposed to be late anyways so people are extra hungry.
ON:
It was a potluck and no one disappointed. We had so much rich delicious food our eyes smitten, persuaded our bodies to consume too much. After dinner people tryptophaned out on the couches, helped with the dishes, or tried to walk the dinner off by pacing from room to room=me. It was a success, dessert came out at least an hour later and most people managed to finish off there plate of chocolate cheesecake, fruit salad, and walnut cake with baked pears on top.
It was a day to remember, how blessed we all are. Canadians living in Australia have it good.
Lastly, Evelyn decided to start making the cheesecake late Saturday night because we had gone “camping” Friday and Saturday. So she got it all ready, drove over to Willy and Jenna’s at 12 am to pick up some more cream cheese, put the cake in the oven around 1:30 am set her alarm for 2:30 am to take it out. Went to sleep and woke up at about 6:30 in utter shock realizing she had turned the alarm off while sleeping. The cheesecake may have been a little less moist then it would have been, yet was still wonderful and put people over the top as they enjoyed it.
C.

