The Document

Snowpocolypse or Snowmageddon. Whichever you prefer

2011-02-01T15:41:00.001-06:00

So today, Chicago is supposed to be hit by one of the most horrific blizzards in the city's history. Yesterday's Tribune called it "Life Threatening", and there have been reports of what may be 2-4 inches of snowfall per hour, and 24 inches in the next 24 hours.

The blizzard has begun.

It has the potential to shut down Lake Shore Drive as the waves from the lake may be 15-18ft tall, and crash onto the road and turn to ice. Schools and offices have closed early today and plan to stay shut till Thursday. Of course my office, much like my university, is a firm believer of "the show must go on" and has a slim chance of closing, but my team knows better and plans to work from home (thank goodness).

As I sit on the 125 Water Tower Express in route to Union Station, I've started to think about people. Not all the stupid ones that make things more difficult or stressful than necessary, but all the nice and friendly "extras" that accompany the life of a city dweller, or city commuter.

Especially in a time of danger, threat, or crisis, people find a way to bring out the good in others (except for the token asshole who causes problems then eventually finds out he's in the wrong-at lease that's how the movies do it). And when we feel that something out of the ordinary may be happening we as people find a way to bond and take care of one another.

Right now as the snow accumulates and the traction on the roads becomes less and less, I think of my fellow bus travelers not as strangers, but almost as stage extras in this dramatic snowy scene. Instead of men and women on a bus, its the guy with the blue duffle bag, and the working woman playing games on her phone. There's a construction worker with a red cooler, and the girl with the striped backpack. The packers fan (as seen by his hat) and the young girl with headphones in.

When things stop going our way, we start to think of our lives, and other's lives, as something more treasured and precious. We realize that things are out of our control, but that we have the tools and resources to make the most of it.

I'm so glad I left the office at 3, and I hope I make the 3:50 express. But something tells me that this commute home will feel a bit different than how it is every other day of the week.

Be safe everyone! Stay warm, leave early, and hip hip hooray for a city wide snow day.

~Jenna
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Oh Blog, How I've Missed You

2010-11-11T20:57:00.000-06:00

I realized that its been quite some time since I've made an entry. My apologies for that. Especially those who enjoy month stories and random adventures, secretly hoping you cam tag along someday.

A typical evening conversation witn my boyfriend has the usual "how was year you days" and "I miss yous" but lately its had an increasingly larger amount of me complaining about how "boring" my life has become. I mean, I did go from a whirlwind college career into a globe trotting summer only to reduce my schedule to work, working out, and sleep.

How am I supposed to conquer the world when I spend almost 20% of each day getting myself to and from work? Not to mention get any of the regular life to do stuff done.

At any rate, today I took the time to compile the info of my travel plans between now and Jan 3rd, as I currently have only 1 weekend between now and then with nothing planned.

So, I'm going to start re-capping my weekend travels. And use them as a pick me up on the wednesdays and thursdays when friday night seems so far away.

Backtracking I have a trip to Ann Arbor, Dom's visit for Halloween, and a weekend at Marquette.

Like the new bud light - here we go!

~Jenna
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Road Adventures

2010-09-24T10:40:00.001-05:00

I'm going to Ann Arbor for recent grad weekend, and driving up this morning with two of my friends from the bschool.

We left the apartment on lake shore shortly after 8, sharing stories and getting excited about out return "debuts" to Campus. Stopped for McDonald's breakfast, then after just a few minutes of driving come to a complete halt. All of the cars in front of us were stopped and we could see police cars in the distance up ahead. Wonderful, we thought.

An hour later, we were still sitting there. One of my friends starts complaining that she has to pee. There was grass on one side (it looked like a drop off though) and a construction site on the other. We were trying to get her to go in the construction site, but she thought everyone would see her - despite the cement barriers.

Then we looked at the cars around us and noticed people getting out to stretch, walk around, and let their dogs out. That's when someone said "Maybe the RV has a bathroom" I then realized that it was a charter bus. After a minute's hesitation two of us got out of the car and went over to the bus.

We knocked on the door, the driver opened it and we asked if she could use the bathroom.

Driver: Well, I don't know . . . What do you think guys? (to the passengers on the bus).
Me: Its just one of us, can she go?
Driver: How much should we charge her? (To my friend) do you have $10?
Friend: I actually have $10 that I will give you to use your bathroom
Driver: haha, go ahead

She walked to the back of the bus, and I stayed in the front talking to the driver. As I waited, another lady came up to the door asking if she too could use the bathroom. The driver said - as long as its okay with my passengers and we don't end up with a line. . .

That's when we noticed the cars ahead starting to move.

The lady said, thanks but returned to her car, and I looked back to see that my friend was still in the bathroom. I wasn't going to abandon her so I sat down in the front and motioned my friend in the car to just drive.

Making small talk with the driver, my friend came back, a little frantic that the bus was moving, and not knowing whether I left her or not. She made her way to the front and we waited for a good point to stop and get back to the car.

We went to call her, only to realize that both of us left our phones in the car. The driver offered us his, but neither of us knew her number. She was driving right in front of us and kept slowing down, but we motioned her forward, rather than stopping to make the exchange in the middle of the highway.

It was quite a comical scene, with us in the bus and her in the car. The bus happened to be going to Michigan too, and everyone was really nice about us being there too.

We finally found a shoulder and pulled over. We thanked the driver and made our way back to the car.

Needless to say, we had some good laughs for the next portion of the drive.

Still a few hours outside of A2 now, but that adventure made sitting in traffic not so bad after all.

~Jenna
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Project Follow Up. . .

2010-09-22T09:16:00.000-05:00

In reference to my previous post about starting up an experiment where I ask the people I sit by during various stages of my commute, I've now thought about it from the other side.

Lately, when I'm on the bus after work, I seem to stand or sit by the overly friendly local, or the sleazy guy who insists on asking me why I'm so attractive. Why does it matter what book I'm reading, if I'm a student or not. What makes them ask the ever popular question "are you married?", and the always over eager follow up "oh! Are you single?" (I think 5 guys have paired those questions to me in the past month)

Over explanation: (In a backwards kind of way, being hit on should be a compliment I guess, but sometimes its totally unsolicited and from the wrong type of source - my mom got hit on by a homeless man who asked to borrow a pen, then wrote his name and number on a business card, and handed it to her. I mean, my mom is gorgeous, but don't guys understand the concept "out of your league"?)

I've realized that I like the anonymity of being a commuter. Sort of like the feeling of living in a city, or attending a large university. (Only difference being that with commuting there's no need to work to make friends or make a name for yourself). Here you just go with the physical flow of people. You're a part of the mix. One of the pack. A pawn in the system of public transit. Its a chance to zone out, sleep, stare into space, an daydream. A chance to ponder, to plan, and to figure out just what I want to do next-or just beat the high score in solitaire. I like this time to myself. This feeling of being "alone" even though I'm surrounded by 25-250 people at any given time.

Yesterday a guy insisted on making conversation with me for the 25min bus ride, despite the fact that I was fiddling with my headphones and really engrossed in playing line up 2 on my iPod. He asked things like my name, what I did that day, what I thought of the city, and if I thought it was going to rain. While I'm all for the polite acknowledgment of people when they enter your personal space on a crowded bus, I realized that its so annoying when people try to engage you when you're not in the mood, or they don't get the hint as you put headphones in.

- if you want to be left alone, always wear headphones. It makes you look busy/occupied, and even if someone says something to you, you can always play it off like you didn't hear them because, you had headphones in. Once you take them out (or in the moments before you put them in) you are at risk for unsolicited engagement!

Joking aside - my social experiment would have been much less intrusive as it would be short and concise (3-5 questions) and be introduced as a project. People would feel a part of it, rather than just being questioned by some random girl on the bus.

For now I've decided not to ask people the thoughts of my curious mind - where are you going, if you could do any job it would it be- but maybe I'll bring it back in the spring when people tend to be just a bit more smiley as they go about their day.

~Jenna
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Note to Self . . .

2010-09-22T08:48:00.001-05:00

It is always colder in the city.

Boo summer, why do you have to go?
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Destination: South Bend

2010-09-13T08:34:00.000-05:00

On Thursday, I was talking to one of my friends about the weekend and his plans for the Michigan vs. Notre Dame game. After a bit of pondering he said - Why don't we just go to it? It'll be an adventure!

Fast forward to Saturday morning and I'm on the train to Chicago, getting pumped about our road trip to South Bend, Indiana. We left the city around 12 with the 2 hour drive ahead of us. We crossed from central to eastern time, getting there about an hour before kickoff.

We used the drive over to catch up on each other's lives and reminisce about college and our experiences at the Big House. Talked about the work life, the "real world", and the great city of Chicago. He just moved downtown three days ago so there was a lot about the city to share.

When we got there we saw a guy selling tickets, and we asked him the offer and pondered our chances. Its always a bit risky to go with your first possible sale, so we went to park and saw him on our way to the stadium. We got them at 10 below his offer, 20 above face, and started on our journey through campus.

After a few minutes we were really happy with our decision as not only were they good seats - he was the only guy we saw selling tickets all day. This was just a continuation of our good luck as the rainy weather held off and only allowed a spritz on the crowd, and the game was definitely one worth watching.

Our timing on everything couldn't have been better. We walked into section 5 just as the national anthem was playing, and the flag was being raised, then lowered down to half mass. There were tons of people continuing to flow in to the already sold out game. We made it up to our row and were delighted to be seated next to some fellow michigan fans - sophomore students who made the 2.5 hour drive down that morning.

In a nutshell, this game was exciting - an emotional roller coaster that had me cheering, cringing, trembling, and screaming for the boys in maize and blue.

Things started out quick in the first quarter, foreshadowing what was looking to be a great game. The, the ND quarterback got hurt and taken out of the game. (He got hit in the face and couldn't see out of his right eye). It was as if someone poked a hole into the balloon of the stadium as you could feel the energy just deflate out of the ND fans, and their interest almost decrease entirely.

I didn't drive 2 hrs and pay 100 to watch a blow out game . . .

Luckily, after some amazing plays and an epic run by Denard Robinson, the Michigan spirits were back up as we were leading, and would continue to do so for the majority of the game. Going into halftime, there was still no word on the ND quarterback.

The Michigan band played a collection of Lady Gaga songs- Bad Romance, Poker Face/Papparazzi, and Just Dance. The flags and dancers were dressed in black leotards and blonde wigs with bright pink bows in their hair. It was a pretty good performance, entertaining to say the least. The ND band started off with some rhapsody in blue, continued with some other jazzy tunes, then finished with a rendition of "America the Beautiful" while in a formation that outlined the United States and said "USA". I've always been a fan of the halftime shows, but never wanted to make the time commitment to be in the marching band.

Back to football, the 3rd quarter brought the stadium back to life as their starting quarterback ran onto the field. Everyone had the feeling of "alright! Now we're gonna see a game" and see a game we did with several close goals on both sides, and an incredible 95yard run on the ND side. Once that happened I was just in shock. No one saw it coming, and no one could believe that it actually happened.

Nothing much happened the rest of the third quarter, as all the major excitement happened in the last 5 minutes of the game. We were 8 points ahead, and seemingly doing anything we could to just hand them the game. Luckily they didn't want it bad enough - throwing us 2 (maybe 3) interceptions which could have lead to major plays. Even though their major run had me shaking with nerves, I knew our guys would be able to answer the call and give us a win. After too many close calls and wringing my hands with worry, it happened- we scored!!! It was such a great feeling to deflate the ND spirit with only seconds left on the clock and come through with victory.

I WAS SO EXCITED!!!

The stadium, well 75% of it was speechless. You could feel it in the air. Previously the sun came out to try and lift their spirits, but once we scored it went back to hide behind the clouds. Stunned, the ND fans all stayed as the teams left the field and their band took formation to play their alma mater. It was quite epic to sing "Hail to the Victors" in south bend, in the ND stadium.

We were all smiles, saying GO BLUE! And high fiving anyone wearing the coveted maize and blue gear. Walking back to the car we paused to take pictures with Touchdown Jesus and soak in the feeling of victory.

Although the spirit of away games is nothing like winning at home, there's something fun and addictive about following your team and cheering them on.

Bowling Green, and potentially Michigan State, Indiana, and Purdue are in my future travel plans for the upcoming weeks, and I hope our team can deliver as exciting a performance.

One thing though, we may want to look into a new kicker. Or just assign that guy more drills at practice.

~Jenna

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The Spam Mail: cont

2010-09-09T18:28:00.001-05:00

I totally forgot!

Part of what started the whole conversation with the guy was him asking me about my accent when I asked him what station he was looking for.

I said that my mom was from Barbados, so maybe that's what he was hearing, but he insisted it was something else - yet very distinct.

I guess I say certain things with a british caribbean flare sometimes :)

~Jenna
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Spam Mail: The Real Life Version

2010-09-09T08:26:00.004-05:00

Last night I got dinner downtown with one of my best friends from school (see Of My Favorite Things) which was quite great, but nothing out of the ordinary.

If I had decided to go to the bathroom instead of just leave and wait outside for my dad to pick us up, this daily-dose-of-interesting may not have happened.

Side note: My day was fairly ordinary and simple, and since I feel that every day should have some element of surprise or interesting, I really wasn't all that shocked that the following story happened to us. It was just bizarre.

So you know those scam emails that tell you a really sad story about someone whose family member is sick and needs some life saving treatment, ask you to help them in any way possible, speak of an off shore account with millions of dollars, mention connections to supposedly famous or important people, ask you to help anyway you can, and have some sort of riddle or puzzle in them too?

Well that happened to us last night. Only it wasn't via email, it was real life. Here's the story-

My friend and I had finished up dinner downtown on Michigan Ave, and went outside to wait for my dad. (He was in the city for a work dinner so he offered to take me home so I didn't have to take the train.) As we walked out the door I almost ran into someone. I said "excuse me" but heard him say something so I turned around to see what he said.

Guy: Oh, um how do I get to the train? I'm trying to get to 183rd street
Me: Well, which one are you looking for? Ogilvy is about 4 blocks that way, while Union is more like a 30 min walk.
Guy: 4 blocks?! Oh well I'll have to get a cab (my thoughts- lazy bum)

He was wearing a dark jacket, baseball cap, and had a pull suitcase with him. My friend noticed that the zippers on the bag were all opened, which makes sense later when we realized that he wasn't going anywhere, that was just a prop.

Guy to my friend: Are you in college??? How old are you?
Friend: No, I just graduated. I'm 22
Guy: What! You're not in college? You're just a youth. (To me) How old are you???
Me: We're the same age, both just graduated
Guy: From where? Where did you go to school?
Me: University of Michigan
Guy: Really, oh you're both just youths.

Then he held up 3 fingers and said that he had 3 degrees and went on to babble about schools and places that I'd never heard of. At about this point my dad pulled up to the curve and sat in his car watching us talking to this old, and confused looking guy. His breath reeked of alcohol.
At this point I was really done talking to him, but knew that if we turned to walk away he would have just followed us. I didn't want him to do anything to my dad's car if we took that exit either.

Guy: I need to get to O'hare airport, Um how do I do that
Me: Oh! Well then you need the El, not the Metra. Take the blue line, its about 5 minutes that way
Guy: Oh the Metra, where is that
Me: That won't take you to the airport. You need the EL.
Guy: So you know, I have money. I've got $3 Million Dollars safe in the Caymen Islands.

He then continued to ramble on about the money, his education, and some person he apparently thought we should know about.

Guy taking off hat and stepping really close: look at me. Look at my face (nothing particular like scars or damage, just sad blue/grey eyes and wrinkles) now I know (name of person we didn't know) . . . (I started zoning out here)
Guy: you don't know (name of person)?! And you went to college? You think you're educated???
Me: You know what, if you want a train, head that way. We have to go, our ride is here.
Guy: Don't worry about me, see that car over there, I've got people watching me. They're watching us, they can see you. They can take me where I need to go.
At this point I was ready for him to break the act, or the camera crews to pop out and tell us what was really happening.
Guy: In my day I could get 12 eggs for 4 cents. Now how much is that per egg?

He kept saying more stuff about eggs and costs, equations and riddles that I didn't care enough to listen to.

Guy to me: Now I'm askin' you cuz you're smiling. How much would it be?
Me: Oh sorry, I wasn't paying attention. Now, trains are that way, we have to go
Guy: You don't know the answer! You think you're educated but you're just a youth, you're both just youths. Don't know nothin!
Me: Have a good night -Bye

My friend and I turned towards the car, he said something I didn't hear and stuck out his hand. Stupidly I shook it - my friend avoided the gesture as she had her hands in her pockets.

Thank god for hand sanitizer.

When we got in the car neither of us could believe what just happened.

Dad: Haha, you guys making friends out there??
Me and Friend: NO!!!! He wouldn't stop talking to us!
Me: You know those email scams that tell you a story, mention off shore money, and have some odd riddle
Friend: We just saw one come to life.
Dad: Weird - what did he say?
Me: A whole bunch of things.
Friend: It was so strange
Me: I almost ran into him too. If only I didn't hear him ask about the train . . .

And that was my Daily Dose of Interesting.

~Jenna
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Holiday Vaca

2010-09-07T18:37:00.000-05:00

I feel as though the last 6 days were a dream-or maybe just a much needed vacation from the "real world"

I've been at my job for a month now (dang that was fast) and while I love it, I'm surprised how the daily grind and 3-4hrs of commuting was getting to me. Basically, I was tired. Really tired.

For the long weekend (made longer courtesy of my 2 summer days) I went up to Rochester to spend some quality time w/ the BF. And while it was a truly relaxing and enjoyable visit, we actually got a lot accomplished.

Friday was his birthday so I took him on a shopping trip to re-vamp his style for his current lawyer clerk job and future days of (hopefully!) med school in the city. We also saw inception (Epic? Yes? Want to see again? Yes!), painted pottery, ate delicious food, got massages, shared ice cream, basked in the sun, almost got stung by rogue bees, hung out with friends, and bonded with his new family. (Step Dad re-married, now there's a wife, 3 kids, and dog at his house).

Despite the annoyingly long trekk back to Naperville due to megabus being late and having to wait for the train (I can't wait till I move downtown, just for the simplicity of travel) I'd have to say the weekend was just perfect.

After going to a brief meeting today without printing the brief for everyone (truly, an embarrassing rookie moment) I would have enjoyed going back to my vacation holiday, even just for an hour or two :)

~Jenna
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A Social Project

2010-08-31T18:30:00.001-05:00

So I just had an idea.

I spent 3-4hours a day commuting via public transit on the Pace Bus, Metra Rail Train, and CTA Bus. I sit next to new people, wait for busses by the same group of people, sometimes see familiar faces, and other times sit in a train car of others I've never crossed paths with before.

Wouldn't it be interesting to know their stories?

Not their whole life's drama or tale, but just to introduce myself, and ask each person I sit to on the train, or stand by at the bus stop the same short series of questions.

I could call it the friendliness project. Or the 3 minute story. I don't want to bother people, but I think it could be a very enriching experience for everyone involved. After a month of riding 3 forms of public transit, I think of how many people I could have met, and how we all share at least the common bond of being a commuter.

I could even stretch this into my time spent in the elevator in the office, or while waiting for jobs at the color printer. I know some people are going to find it strange, but I hope that most of them will be pleasantly surprised, and go on about the rest of their day just a bit happier.

Its always nice when people take an interest in you as a person, so hopefully this project could help ease the isolated commuter life of iPods, iPads, laptops, books, and newspapers.

But before I embark on this endeavor, I'd love for some feedback. My plan would be to write a short entry for each day I meet people, and share some neat things about them, as well as their general receptiveness to me starting up a conversation with them.

I think this could be fun! What do you think?

~Jenna
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Just The Way You Are

2010-08-31T12:23:00.000-05:00

Many of you who listen to top 40 radio probably have heard this song by now. I find it to be truly wonderful, and hope that everyone has someone in their lives who thinks of them this way.

Since I love this song so much, here are the lyrics, just for you :)

Just The Way You Are - Bruno Mars
Oh, her eyes, her eyes
Make the stars look like they're not shining
Her hair, her hair
Falls perfectly without her trying

She's so beautiful
And I tell her every day

Yeah I know, I know
When I compliment her
She wont believe me
And its so, its so
Sad to think she don't see what I see

But every time she asks me do I look okay
I say

When I see your face
There's not a thing that I would change
Cause you're amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you're amazing
Just the way you are

Her lips, her lips
I could kiss them all day if she'd let me
Her laugh, her laugh
She hates but I think its so sexy

She's so beautiful

And I tell her every day

Oh you know, you know, you know
I'd never ask you to change
If perfects what you're searching for
Then just stay the same

So don't even bother asking
If you look okay
You know I'll say

When I see your face
There's not a thing that I would change
Cause you're amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you're amazing
Just the way you are

The way you are
The way you are
Girl you're amazing
Just the way you are

When I see your face
There's not a thing that I would change
Cause you're amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you're amazing
Just the way you are

Finding My Musical Taste

2010-08-31T12:13:00.000-05:00

When it comes to things like "music", I've always been the odd one out in my family. My dad's into jazz and gospel, my sister pop and anything top 40, while I've always preferred alternative and rock, and anything I can dance to (club, hip hop, or world/tribal).

On Saturday, my dad and I were setting up iTunes for my mom so she'd have music on her iPhone to play when she goes walking. As we were asking her what she'd like to buy, she suggested groups like Aerosmith, and Creed. She found some cd's she had which are all of the rock genre. As we added them, my dad kept asking if she wanted some "soul" or "classics" and she sorta just shrugged. He searched some Caribbean tunes, but there was nothing she wanted to buy.

I now see that, despite how odd she made me feel when I was younger for liking music by "skinny white rockers" I'm no different than she was 30 years ago listening to music.

Its so silly how people go out of their way to make situations more odd than necessary. Its also interesting the perceived "need" from those on the outside to try and reign people back to what they "should" listen to, or what "other people like them" are listening to. In the past its been my mom doing that to me. That night, it was my dad doing that to my mom.

Forget 12hr energy, I've got 4-month energy

2010-08-27T09:29:00.000-05:00

People often ask me how I do all of the things I do.

My secret?

I allow myself to derive excitement and energy from everything I do.

Now that may sound silly, but all of the people I meet, places I go, things I do and experiences I have energize my daily life and allow me to do more in a month than some people do in an entire year. Honestly! I could be fresh off of a week long trip abroad, then give myself a 2 day turn around before staring my full time job. Forget about jet-lag, I didn't experience it at all. Even after living 7 hours ahead for 5 weeks.

I thought about why I was feeling particularly tired yesterday, then I realized that i'm actually reaching the slow down of a 4-month roller coaster of adventures. My last "free" (non travel, non planned) Saturday was back on May 22nd. Let's see, since then I've done quite a lot. Wow. A whole lot. I planned this "super summer" and it's amazing to see how everything went above and beyond going according to plan.

It was awesome.

What my Saturdays have been filled with since May. . .
May 1 - Graduation. May 8 - family stuff, first time back home. May 15 - Ann Arbor w/ Dom. May 22nd - Free!. May 29th - Return from Backpacking the Appalachian Trail. June 5th - Garage Sale. June 12th - En Route to Barbados. June 19th - En route home from Barbados. June 26th - Graduation Party. July 3rd - Dom in Town! July 10th - First weekend in Madrid. July 17th - Sevilla. July 24th - Barcelona. July 31st - Madrid. August 7th- First day back in the States. August 14th - Dom in Town! August 21st - Neil & Jabs in Town!

And tomorrow, August 28th, all I plan to do is work out, get my hair done, and sleep.

So for those of you who need to get your 8+hrs of sleep a night, or just always feel tired, here are my few suggestions:

- Do things that make you HAPPY. Even if it's just that dance class on Thursday nights, or watching some TV show online or off of your DVR, have SOMETHING to look forward to at all times. It makes the less exciting stuff much better, as it acts as a count-down rather than just a waste of time.

- Get energy by DOING. This could be working out, spending time with friends, traveling, reading, learning, whatever! Find a way to let the stuff in your life fulfill your life, and enrich it too. You will feel better, look better, and have everyone wondering how you possibly don't drink 2 cups of coffee in the morning. (I've never been a coffee drinker - it makes me super jittery. When I wake up in the morning, I already function like I've had several cups of espresso. People HATE me for this.)

- Find something to LOVE. What is your passion? What is your drive? What or Who, regardless of how you were feeling before makes you forget about your problems and smile? Some people may not even know that they're missing this, but after my 2 hour commute, getting a txt from my boyfriend or walking through the door and having Coco (only the BEST dog ever - if you doubt me, you can come and meet her for yourself) run up and get excited that I'm home, makes life all the more worth living.

- Ignore everyone else, and just do YOU. I mean, go with your gut instincts. Act upon what you feel and what you want to do. Forget insecurities, or the fact that you've never done it before. I promise you, you will learn something new, learn about yourself, and maybe even find a new hobby, friend, or place to love. This is how I discovered backpacking, and got closer to one of my now best friends.

There's probably more that I could say about making the most out of your day, and living the best life that you can, but i'm no professional. That may almost make this information better as I speak from experience, and the decisions i've made in my own life.

If you have questions, suggestions, etc, let me know! I'd love to chat with you.

Peace, Love, and Happiness,

~Jenna

What is this feeling . . . (lessons in the work place)

2010-08-27T09:03:00.001-05:00

Since staring my job, I haven't been writing nearly as much, so I've decided to start a mini-series of Lessons in the Work Place. Being an entry level employee is much different than my previous job experience, being a student, and being an intern, so as I discover some of 'life's lessons' I will share them with you. Hopefully it'll make you even more of a rock-star in your own work life.

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Thursday, Aug 26th, 2010

I felt embarrassed today.

Not because I said the wrong thing in a meeting, spilled lunch on my clothes or tripped in front of a crowd.

I sent an email out to my team.

Now obviously there's a bit more than that. I've been doing some research on fast food combos and came up with this awesome chart that compares prices, offerings, sides, and sizes of the top QSRs. It was supposed to help us develop the creative and strategic briefs for a project that yesterday, was put on hold.

Since I was done, and both my supervisors had seen it at some stage of the process, I decided to send it out to my team, thinking they all could benefit from knowing about the current competition's combo meals as several of our products are pitched against price points, or another restaurants particular offering.

Once I emailed and printed it out, several people on the team said they loved it! Meanwhile, my supervisor was calling me into her office. She loved the work, but was upset by the fact that I sent it to everyone on the team without her "final blessing". As I work on her pillar, any of my work is her work, and a representation of her. Also, she didn't find this project relevant to everyone on the team like I did, so she would have more carefully tailored the target audience.

She wasn't mad at me, but just wanted to establish protocol for things to come, which makes sense, and I totally appreciated.

But I don't think I've felt that embarrassed in a long, long time. I felt my face turn red and everything.

Thinking about it, sure I overstepped her in sending something from our end out to everybody, but there was no way for me to really know better. During my internship on the same team last summer, I sorta floated and worked a bit with everybody, so everything I did got sent out to everyone. I guess I figured that same framework still stood, but I've now learned that I'm in a subset of the team, rather than an accessory to the whole group.

Out of my 5 year career of various types of employment, I've never had to report to anyone before. In all of my past jobs, sure I had a manager or someone above me, but as far as my daily tasks were concerned I was totally autonomous.

At the golf course I operated as my own manager working the cash register, tee times, lesson bookings, concessions, guest needs & requests, and junior camps. I only looked to superiors if I had questions, it was something of their specialty (scheduling, outings, merchandise. . .) or if a situation was outside of what I normally handled.

As a campus day leader my morning duties, panel work, and tours were all my own doing. While I was greatly supported by my fellow leaders, the work and its time and execution was mainly what I wanted, and how I wanted/saw best to do it. This was a prided fact of our campus visits as compared to other schools as we didn't deliver you an "admissions packaged presentation" or a canned speech. Sure we were all trained the same, but each one if us had total freedom to execute the tour however we felt best.

In the mentorship office, Phd program, and marketing department, I was given a task and told what to do with it, but never how. I had free reign of design, execution, creativity, and information, and had total ownership of my work. When the task was done, I turned it in, discussed it with my manager/director/supervisor, received their critiques, recommendations, and approval, then moved on. There was a high level of "Jenna's Work" that had nothing to do with input or blessings from anyone else before it was deemed complete and ready to go.

I sort of miss those jobs, but in a way my current position can operate just the same if I only look at my pillar of 3, rather than the total team of 8. I'm really glad she called me in to explain the "office" way of doing things, as you never know the local logistics and protocol until someone tells you. I'd much rather know that here on week 3 instead of being told the same way down the line after having sent multiple messages without her final blessing. Its all a learning experience and I'm totally down for the ride.

Even though I was embarrassed today, finally feeling my face back to normal 30 minutes later, one of the executives on the team loved the print out and even suggested sending it out to the client!

So I must not be that big of a screw up after all :)

Peace, Love, and Happiness, (and plenty of learning experiences too)

~Jenna

My "Favorites Toolbar" Alphabet

2010-08-12T09:43:00.006-05:00

After adding Facebook, Gmail, Pandora, and Twitter to my favorite's toolbar, I noticed that I was well on my way to having an alphabet:

A- is for Advertising Age
B - is for Brandweek and Blogger
D - is for DraftFCB
F- is for Facebook
G- is for Gmail
I - is for LinkedIN (the logo is "in)
M- is for Metra
N- is for New York Times
P- is for Pandora
S- is for Sporcle
T - is for Twitter
W- is for Wall Street Journal
Y- is for YouTube

Now I just need to find sites to fill in the gaps.

Any good sites for C, E, H, J, K, L, O, Q, R, U, V, X, Z?

Living in Transit

2010-08-11T14:17:00.000-05:00

Strangely enough . .. my commute doesn't even involve a highway. Or a car.

As I was sitting on the train today, I thought about how I've made the labeled transition from "College Student" to "Member of the Real World". I think my membership card is in the mail...takes 3-5 business days. I love my job (even though I haven't really started doing anything yet. . . my supervisor just started last week and the other member of my pillar is out on a food shoot), but I can't quite say the same for my 2hr morning adventure.

If GoogleMaps could connect the local commuter bus to the train to the city busses, it would look something like this (detailed info like my bus routes and home address have been omitted):

[The little public transit button would be highlighted]
A. My House
B. The Office

Transit Directions to The Office
A. My House
-Walk to Gateshead & Copperfield (about 2 minutes)
-Wait 5 minutes for the bus
-Take Pace Bus to Naperville Station (30 minutes)
-Arrive at Naperville Station
-Wait 15 minutes for the train
-Take Metra Train to Chicago Union Station (34 minutes)
-Arrive at Union Station
-Walk outside to Canal & Adams
-Wait 0-8 minutes for the bus
-Take CTA bus to Michigan & Ontario (25 minutes)
-Get off at Michigan & Ontario
-Walk 1 block North to Erie
-Make a left turn
-Walk (about 2 minutes)
-Destination will be on your Left.
B. The Office

So, all in all its better than driving into the City, but not nearly as awesome as my 20 minute walk down the Magnificent Mile last summer. The current plan is to stay at home for the next 10 months to save money, then move downtown in May. I love Chicago summers too much to spend almost 4hours going back and forth. Plus, friends may start charging me rent if I crash on their couches too frequently.

To help speed up the feeling of the inbound commute, I started reading a book. (The Crush, by Sandra Brown). I've always been a fan of romance/murder mystery/drama esque books (so different from my normal carefree life) and figured that I liked her two other books I've read, The Switch, and The Exclusive so why not start another one.

After the Bus-Train-Bus, I found myself already on page 118. The book has 474.

At this rate, I'll finish a book in 3 days. Maybe even 2.

So, in addition to needing to get a library card, I can't wait till I have the money to buy myself and ipad.

It's...so....beautiful!

Yesterday as I waited for my friends to join me downtown Naperville, I wandered on over to the Apple Store to play around with my much wanted toy and pass the time. Before I knew it, it was no longer 6:30, but 7:09. Man did time fly. This will bring me games, TV shows, books, news, and fun photo applications. Its gonna be great!

Now, I just have to be sure to not get too excited about the cooking game and miss my stop on the bus. That'd be no fun.

Counting down the days till my paycheck won't have to immedieatly go towards paying for something.

~Jenna

Real World: Day 1

2010-08-10T11:48:00.000-05:00

Written, on Monday, 8/9/10

Last night I think jet lag caught up with me, as after half watching some old episode of True Beauty online I passed out. It probably was just nearing 6pm too. By the time I finally woke up, it was 12:30. I figured that the next hours of sleep would probably be better sans jewelry and jeans, so I changed into comfy clothes and did all the other "pre bedtime routine" type things. It was like an intermission of my sleep. A refresher for round 2.

I was washing my hands when I looked down and smiled at the french manicure half done by my host family's 7 year old back in Spain, then it hit me. . .

TOMORROW IS MY FIRST DAY OF WORK!!!

Where's my nail polish remover!?

After a quick mani at 1am, I went back to bed, waking up every hour or so to check the time. This day was too important to rely on my parents as a back up alarm, plus, I had to catch the bus at 7:22.

Got up at 6. Showered. Dressed. Made Breakfast. My mom, doing as moms do, added her input every step of the way (are you wearing heels? Don't use a knife in the pan, use a spatula) and treated today like my first day of school. Which, in many ways- for her- this is my LAST, first day of school. In my eyes, I see it more like the beginning of sophomore year, as I interned at draft last summer. I know the campus, already have some friends there, and won't feel entirely like a fish out of water. Obviously there will be some new things: new team mates, new campaign, different cube, and different policies and responsibilities, but for anyone who know me, they'll know that this only gets me excited (and able to function without sleep).

So as I walk out the door, my mom takes my picture by the garage door. Like we've done on the first day of school for 12 years now. (I'm pretty sure I even sent her picture txts of my first day outfits in college too).

I'm walking through the cul de sac and she's in the driveway saying things like "the bus comes on this side of street! Be sure to have your money ready! Make sure you wave when it comes!" All the while I'm saying "yeah mom, I got it, I know!" She does it because she loves me. I do it because I've got this.

Real World, Day 1. Bring it on.

Party in the USA

2010-08-08T15:21:00.001-05:00

** I wrote the original as a draft on my phone yesterday, and it didn't save. This made me quite upset as it was so good and had exactly everything I wanted to say. Hopefully this version is half as good***

4 cities, 3 flights, 13 hours in the air. . .

I've been home for less than 24 hours, and still can't believe that I just spent the last 5 weeks living in Madrid and traveling throughout Spain. I mean seriously? Did I just do that? Life is quite amazing and I'm so thankful for the incredible opportunities and adventures I've been able to have thus far. Good thing there are photos of my trip, otherwise I may give in even more to it all feeling like a wonderful dream.

Being home is pretty much as I expected, same old same old, with my family moving on as usual. I'm gone so frequently that its weird to think of Naperville once again being my primary address. Now that I'm back, the only thing that will really change is the addition of diet green tea, raspberry sorbet, and Parmesan cheese in the kitchen. Oh, and re-runs of C.S.I. Miami on the DVR.

Its crazy to think that in 2 weeks my (not so) little sister is moving off to college. Perhaps even crazier that I officially start work on Monday. I'm so excited!!! And really glad that I planned this quick turnaround from Spain to Work as I don't know what I'd do with a week of free time (we all know I don't sleep much, I must have Spanish in my blood or something). Plus, it will be very nice to have a steady income again.

This morning I consolidated my finances, and while I have a balance of $21.16 in my checking account, everything was totally worth it. Every flight, meal/tapa, drink, tour, and adventure. I don't know when I'll get to take my next journey overseas, so I'm glad I decided to make the most of Spain, and figure out how to pay for it later. (Like my $296 dollar AT&T bill, whoops international calls and google maps)Depending on my first pay check, I may have to budget for a new scrapbook . . .

I have always loved to travel, and highly encourage everyone, at some point, to spend some time abroad. Be it a simple 1 stop vacation, 3 weeks with a family, a few months country hopping, or a year backpacking the continent, you will gain new insight that enriches your perspective of your country's culture, and have experience than enhance your life.

Honestly, some of my best and closest friends are people I've met while traveling (Or people I have traveled with). Maybe its the effect that travel has on people (or that only the cool kids take the time to conquer the world), but everyone I've come in contact with has positively influenced my experience and taught me a thing or two about myself. After meeting some people on a weekend in Southern Spain my trip went from a fun weekend getaway, to something I will never forget. That just doesn't happen the same at home, as its something about the spirit of travel that seems to bring out the sense of adventure in everyone.

So now that my Spanish adventures have come to a close, The Document will now switch gears from traveling overseas, to commercials, fast food, Chicago, and advertising. While I'm sure plenty of random things will come my way, I just wanted set the stage for what's yet to come.

Thanks for being interested in what I'm up to, knowing that someone wants to listen makes it that much more fun to share :)

Toledo (and not the one in the State that Sucks)

2010-08-05T06:36:00.000-05:00

Yesterday the family took a day trip to Toledo, so I could experience this historic city which is actually a UNESCO World Heritage site. With pure blue skies and such rich brown architecture, it was a gorgeous place to be.

Despite the sun being very hot, my family wanted to be sure I got to see everything there was in Toledo. It's definitely doable in a long afternoon, we arrived around 11:30. (its about an hour's drive from Madrid). We walked down the main road and ended up at the Alcazar. In Sevilla, the Alcazar was a palace, while here, it was a history museum. That wasn't quite what I expected when I walked in, but I really enjoyed getting to see all the different aspects of Spanish history, which I know next to nothing about.

The uniforms, weapons, maps, and documents were all very interesting, and I really enjoyed Quique's excitement when he was explaining everything to his kids. He loves history and was really getting a kick out the of size and detail of this museum. Magui didn't like it as much, but she hung in there as we went through room after room, exhibit after exhibit of Spanish history.

In the center of the Alcazar is this large courtyard which was quite refreshing after being in the museum's AC. It has some very ornate architecture (as does everything in Toledo) and was a nice pause from soaking in all the history the building had to offer.

Once we had enough of the museum, we walked through some shopping areas down to the cathedral. We figured since the main doors were closed that the cathedral wasn't open that day. Which seemed strange for the middle of the week, but we took the chance to give our feet a break and grab some lunch. We went to this nifty place recommended by their neighbors, which the kids found to be "super chulo".

Our table was in the basement cellar, and felt sort of like a wine bar (similar feel to vinology, but more rustic - less class). We had the meal of the day, which offers 3 things for 9.90 Euro. I had some pesto pasta, deliciously amazing deer meat (I should have taken a picture, this stuff melted in your mouth!), and then a sweet dessert that was basically pancakes with caramel sauce and sweet cream.

Back on the road, we did a bit of window shopping until we decided that the tourist train would be an awesome way to fend off the food coma.

The train ride was about 45 minutes, and took us all around the outer gates of Toledo, passing by all the famous bridges, gates, walls, and buildings that one should see on a historic tour. At one point, we were at the top of the hill opposite the main point of the city, which gave us an incredible panoramic view.

I've become quite a big fan of the stitch assist feature on my camera, and think I should start a collection of photos done this way. (the photo at the top of this blog entry is my Toledo panoramic shot). I can't wait till I get a more high tech camera with better zoom and depth capture capabilities, then I'll really have some sweet facebook albums :)

All in all, this was a short n' sweet day trip to yet another Spanish city I've heard so much about. While I think Sevilla is still my personal favorite, getting a chance to see different parts of the country has been such a fun and rewarding experience.

Today is my last day in Spain, and while I can't wait to sleep in my own bed again, I know there are tons of little things i'll miss about living with this family. I know for sure i'll miss the ability to travel every weekend, although there are some places in Michigan that I've been told to check out :)

Being a world traveler has been a blast. Now ill just make the most out of being a "city trekker" or a "mid west trail blazer" or something like that.

Peace, Love, and Happiness,

~Jenna

A Family Affair

2010-08-03T17:04:00.000-05:00

***This was previously written on my phone, but I forgot to transfer it over to the blog ***

Today we went over to Magui's grandmother's house for lunch. We were supposed to be there at 2, but arrived at 2:45 since she was late coming home from work.

It was truly a family affair. At the table, there were 14 of us, and 4 generations of women. Magui's Grandmother, Magui's Mother, Magui and Mercedes. It was quite the experience, and I'm so glad to have been there for it.

Being with so many people was intimidating at first, but they were so excited that I knew Spanish that they were all asking me questions about my experience in Madrid, traveling abroad, Chicago, and their various visits to the US. It was really fun to see just how good I've gotten at Spanish as I could not only understand 90% of what they were saying/asking me, but most of the time I was able to respond fluidly and in beat with the conversation.

The food we had was excellent. Definitely better than anything I would have bought for myself in the city. First everyone was served Gazpacho, the best one I've had yet as it actually had flavor and spice (I thought some of the others I've tasted were pretty bland. . .). Next it was an Alfredo pasta with bits of ham, and then salad. Once the main course arrived, I was excited to see how good it would be as everything prior was excellent.

We had patatas (potatoes), rice, and chicken.I don't know what it was, but this chicken was amazing. So tender and soft and delicious. People couldn't get enough. After the meal it was time for postre (dessert) which at these big meals is always some variety of fruit. Today it was watermelon and melon slices. Then, there was a bowl of some fruit on ice that looked like cherries, but tasted sweeter. And they're not 'cherries' but a cousin rather. We had a bit of a debate about this, and what the name for it is in English, when they finally chose to accept that they just may not have them in the US.

There were a few other words we tried to explain in English or Spanish. For example, they have a word for when people look very dirty, uneducated, have lots of tattoos and piercings, and speak a different way. They also have a word for "someone who dresses in all pink and has a pink car, pink purse, pink shoes, and is very Barbie". While we don't exactly have words for these phrases, I see how they came to be applicable in conversation later on.

After the fruit course, there was a plate of mini pastries, and everyone took a smoke break. Not really a break, but there was no food at the table and most of the 14 people lit up a cigarette. It was quite interesting to see the nature of this and how cultural smoking itself can be. Once this was done it was time for coffee, which most everyone partook in as well. I sorta felt bad for not being a smoker nor a coffee drinker, but once they got over the immediate shock, it was alright.

I really enjoy these large Spanish meals, as you can really see all the intricacies of a big family. the power structures and the dynamics between individuals are quite interesting and enjoyable to observe. I find it quite appealing, their interest in English and the US, and had some great exchanges about the American Rules vs. that of Spain. In particular the age at which you can do things.

I told them I was going to Madrid after lunch, then they asked if I could drive. I explained how in the states you can get your license at 16, here its 18. To rent a car, in the states its early 20s, here, its 21 (I believe). Drinking in the US, 21, drinking in Spain 18 (beer cans even say 18+ on them). They were baffled by some of the seemingly 'backwards' ways of the US, and all I could do was shrug and say "no se'" when the questioned it.

All in all, another fabulous meal accompanied by fabulous conversation. It's gonna be weird to go back to speaking in only English.

~Jenna

IKEA & "El Chill Out"

2010-08-03T16:45:00.000-05:00

These were the chairs in the chill out

After an awesome Jeopardy Game in la clase de Ingles, and some time at la bisabuela's, the kids wanted to go shopping for things to put in their "Chill Out". Their cousins Pat y Laura made these seating areas out in their back yards, so naturally, Alvaro y Mer wanted to have one too. Pat's had bamboo, purple shaded pillows upon low rise seats, spot lights, and candles, which make for quite a cozy little area. Laura's had more of a natural feel with wooden slats ontop of wooden stumps for tables, and an array of little wooden chairs adorned with pillows as well. Hers also used the edge of the patio as a seating area as well, so it was much bigger.

I was pretty excited to go to IKEA as it's quite a popular place in the US, and even more so here in Europe. The place was PACKED, with practically every parking space full. It was even more evident in the store just how busy it was. The kids were on a mission to find "Buddhas" and "bamboo" for their chill out. They also wanted a bunch of other things that if they had to pay for it themselves, they'd realize they really didn't need.

As we walked the aisle, I thought about 2 things: Globalization, and My Dream Apartment.

For Globalization, I marveled at the fact that save for the signs being in Spanish, this IKEA could have easily been in Bolingbrook, IL - or Canton, MI. All of the products are exactly the same, available in the same colors, and same designs. For one thing, this is great, as a company can mass produce say, the LACK table, and ship it all over the world, rather than a place like Zara, who customizes their clothing for each of their individual regions/shops. The Zaras in Barcelona offer quite a different variety than their counterparts in Madrid, as will the new one in Chicago.

I'm truly a fan of globalization and what it's doing to bring everything a bit closer together. And just thinking of travel, and the interchange of products, my recent gift to Seth explains this perfectly. Back in June, I was in Barbados and purchased a Rum Cake. I packed it in my things, and brought it back to Chicago. I then mailed it to Livingston, NJ. Seth happened to leave for his Euro Trip the very same day. Not that this is typical of most exchanges, but he and I met up in Barcelona for a weekend, and 3 days later when he returned to the states, he received my gift. 3 countries, 2 states, several weeks. Isn't that great? Both me and my gift are true examples of what globalization has done for us, and how things may just keep getting better.

I could have thought about this forever, but I got too excited by all the neat products I see myself having in my "dream apartment". For one, it will be in Chicago, and another, it will have awesome blown up photographs from my various travels and adventures. One key feature I hope to have is my 'world wall'. This will be like the ones you see in offices where there are clocks showing the time in cities like Los Angeles, New York, and London, yet more involved. For each major city I've come to love, I want to have a clock, a photograph, nameplate, and flag. All of the clocks will be the same, the photos - for now I'm thinking black and white, silver/black nameplates and miniature flags to hang above them. While I'm apartment hunting, the perfect location for this will be in mind. I'm thinking a long hallway . . .

Anywho, back to life in Spain.

From IKEA, they bought twirly bamboo, tea light candles, and two black lanterns. They already had parts for a table, the wooden slats, some fancy curtain things and pillows at home. We stopped by the mall to look for more 'decorations' but instead of spending money there, we told them to find something neat tomorrow during our trip to Toledo.

Back at the house, we tried the curtains. They looked horrible. "Que Coosy", they said - basically meaning that it was very girlie, fluffy, cheap, and tacky. We took them down and started on the table and chairs. Ciri must have been a carpenter in another life because she turned a shoe rack and part of a fence into a working coffee table for the Chill Out.

In need of another seat, she took the bench and cut down the legs to make it floor level like the other one. I decided to use the cut off parts as wall ledges to put candles on. With a few more nails and a couple of matches, a sweep of the floor and a clearing of the trash, we were done!


"El Choco" which I take to mean little house, or shed, is where we put the "chill out"


And here's the finished result! Its quite cute actually. Perfect size for the kids.


Alvaro, quite content with the finished product.

Mer really liked the bright green pillows

Paula was a fan of how comfy it was. It's much easier to sit in when your feet don't even touch the ground :)


Mer found this sign in the storage shed, and was so excited that it was in English!

I'd say it was a sweet success.

Tomorrow we're off to Toledo for a day trip, and then Thursday is my last day in Madrid ;'(I can't believe that in 2 days I will be spending my hours from flight to flight and airport to airport en route to Chicago, and in 5 I will "officially" be a part of the real world.

Crazyness! But I'm so excited nonetheless.

~Jenna

Sunday Shopper

2010-08-02T08:21:00.000-05:00

Yesterday morning, I went down to Madrid with Ciri to meet her friend for some shopping. We had some time before her friend's bus came, so we went to this outdoor shopping market. It reminded me a lot of the silk markets in China as you could have bought virtually anything there: clothes, housewares, shoes, jewelry, bags, pottery, underwear, flowers, food, furniture, blankets, and more! While you couldn't play around with the prices like China, everything was super cheap with many stands having signs saying "1 Euro!!! 2 Euro" "Todo 5 Euro!" and other phrases meaning, "Big Sale!" "Great Discounts" and "Bargains!"

It was fun to walk up and down the street and see everything that people had to offer. While it wasn't the most high end, it was certainly fun. People would shout at you to get you to come in and browse, and say thing like "Ooo Beautiful lady! For you I give special prices". Once you realize they said that to everyone, you stopped paying as much attention.

Sunday is Ciri's day off, and so she always goes into Madrid to shop, get errands done, and see her friends. During this trip she was looking for some things to buy for her sons, as well as some new stuff for herself. We had fun trying on some cute sandals that were super cheap too. This was also a great place for people watching, as it's fun to observe how people go about their shopping experience.

At the end of the shopping part, was a huge food market that offered any type of fresh produce, fruit, vegetable, you could want. Ciri said some people go there to do their food shopping if they live nearby. I love the concept of buying things from a market . . . too bad it doesn't really fit in with the American lifestyle of buying in bulk.

When we reached the end we turned around, headed back on the other side of the road, as both sides were filled with various shopping stands. Toy shops, electronic products, pajamas, jerseys, Espana gear and more. I knew that I wanted to get a bag, but there were so many choice at times it go to be quite overwhelming! In the end, I found a bag that worked, and some sandals as well. All of the shopping vocabulary reminded me of the Spanish 1 days back in high school.


My new bag! So many colors!

I succumbed to the fad of gladiator sandals.

After our time at the shopping market, we met up with her friend and had lunch. Then we went to a huge shopping mall full of all sorts of stores. Here, I was on a mission to find an outfit for my first day of work. Zara, Mango, H&M, and more . . . then I found something that sparked the rest of my outfit. It's a chancla/vest from Zara, Sort of silver/grey in color. I plan on wearing it w/ a dark skirt and a light shirt. I think its funny how much effort is put on the first day of things, but what about the second day? Does it just not matter anymore? Or are we already in the flow and stop thinking about it. Remember what you wore the on first day of high school? If so, I doubt you know what you wore on the second ;)

Ciri's friend Lucy was hilarious, and so much fun to go shopping with. She has an incredibly bubbly personality, and loved using her few English words with me (water, hi!, thank you! Beautiful!). It was great. As they helped me find something to wear for work we had tons of fun talking about designs, and outfits, as well as making fun of some of the less flattering ones. If a skirt was cute, we'd say we like it, yet how unpractical it would be on a windy day. . . things like that.

After mall #1 it was off to mall #2. We hopped on the metro, then ran to a bus stop and rode 15mins to yet another mega mall. Here, I was on a shoe kick as every few stores was a shoe shop. It was great! I didn't buy anything, but it was fun to try on crazy high heels and strappy sandals that we had no intention of buying. I'm also much taller than both of them, so Lucy would try to find shoes to make her taller than me, to no avail.

All that shopping worked up an appetite, and Lucy wanted a happy meal so we stopped at McDonalds.

(I don't know why this picture is sideways . . . It's normal in the "my pictures" folder)

I had a craving for fries so it worked out well, then I got something called a "Chicken Move it!" out of curiosity as to what it could be. It was on the 1Euro menu. Turned out, its basically a single chicken strip. Tasty, but left me wanting more. Also, it came with BBQ flavoring, that was powdered, instead of BBQ sauce. I was confused yet intrigued by this, so I poured it out and rolled a fry in it. It basically tasted like the flavoring of BBQ Lays. Good, yet no substitute for BBQ Sauce.

The fries were delicious, but I swear that this large was the same size as a medium back in the states. Or maybe I've just really wanted more fries. One thing for sure though, soda sizes are much smaller everywhere else. You don't see people toting around those XL cups that are adjusted to hold more yet still fit in your cup holder.

They went off to church while I returned back to the house. The cousins came over for dinner, and I found out that earlier that morning everyone watched the Exorcist. The movie had everyone spooked for the rest of the night and I had to 'escort' the kids into the house as they didn't want to go themselves. Of course taking advantage of this I'd do little things to make it spooky like close the door really fast, or say "what's that?!" even if there was no noise. I know, I'm mean, but it was all in fun.

Only 4 days left in Spain! Then what am I gonna blog about?

Oh yeah, my awesome advertising job that starts a week from today :D
Get ready for talk about fast food and TV commercials.

~Jenna

Outdoor Adventures, continued

2010-08-01T14:30:00.000-05:00

So my eventful Saturday just got better as the day went on.

After catching up on some things in the house (washing the car, playing w/ the kids) we all cleaned up then went over to tia Maria's house for lunch. The Finnish smoked salmon from the other night was such a hit, we were going to try and re-create it again.

And everyone was gonna be there.

In total, we had our own small party of 15-everyone extended family. While the food was cooking there was time in the pool, and Spanish wine. We ate a variety of crab and shrimp before digging into the main event. It wasn't as good as before (probably due to differences in the grill, the other one had a top, this was open air) yet it was still delicious.

Once the food was all cleaned up, Pablo, Magui's younger brother, said he was going to go play golf. Several people at the table had recalled that I was a golfer and got really excited about him taking me along.

This is where the "adventure" began.

In Spain, the majority of clubs are private, so you can only get in to play if you have a membership. The family insisted that he tried a variety of places because they really really wanted me to be able to go. After about 20 suggested ideas, there was the issue of equipment. And clothes. And cart. And money.

Imagine a scene of 2 sisters, their husbands, their mother, her sister, her husband, and then two cousins (age 25), and me all at a giant outdoor table. . .keep in mind, these kinds of conversations are always shouted, not because they're angry or mad, they just want to make sure their idea is heard. (Of course, adding to the challenge was the fact that it was in Spanish).

"Quique doesn't play, so that can't help us, but Maria does. . . Yet her clubs aren't at the house. So who has clubs? Oh! I have some in my car, Pablo go check! Oh wait, they're men's clubs, that won't do. Jenna, what do you think? Which do you prefer? Can't you just share clubs? Oh wait, what about a cart. . . Its too hot to walk!!! Jenna, do you want to walk, or drive? Wait, can you drive? Do you have a license? Does that even matter? Just tell them you have an American friend visiting Spain who's very good and you want to take her out to play. Or maybe you guys can go check in and she could just hope the fence! Ah! But what about -

Hold on! Jenna, what's your handicap?

Me: about a 14

Everyone: (Uproar of conversation)

Quique: This is true Spanish family. Everyone is always yelling!

So about 30 mins more of that, then 4, 5 trips between the family and the car, a pit stop at Magui's house so both Pablo and I could find clothes more suitable than a bathing suit, and some more switch a roos so that everything would fit in the car, and then we were at the course. 5 mins of waiting, and a harsh rejection, we were back on our way to the house.

Non members can only play on Weds, we were told that the "free guest passes" we had were basically garbage, and if we really wanted to play that badly there'd be a bunch of fees and payments that added up to about 130€.

And this was supposed to be the crappy, more leniant club.

Upon our return, round 2 of the party started as they all felt bad that I couldn't go golfing. I felt bad for making Pablo go through all that cuz of me. He was more annoyed that the family's involvement made it a problem.

There were drinks, and there was silly dancing, then around 9:30 we all decided to depart and reconvene at the Terrace for dinner.

This event lasted quite awhile, but I truly enjoyed being a part of a 12 person dinner. Sometimes I wish I had a big family, as things like this are so much fun!

If parents think US college kids party late, they obviously know nothing about Spain. It was already past 1:00 and we were just beginning to plan our evening.

In August, everyone leaves Madrid to go on holiday at the beach. This sounds silly, but literally, companies close, stores shut down, and the whole city takes a collective month long vacation. That being said, if you haven't left yet, you'll want to because the social scene is dead.

At one place we went to, she said this is the worst weekend of the year. We visited 3 different places in search of a good time, to no real success. Around 2:30 everyone was getting tired so we decided to give up and go home.

"Sorry Jenna! We wanted to show you a good time, going out in Madrid, but we tried our hardest!"

"No worries! This was great"

And despite the failure of most of our plans, great it was.

~Jenna

Outdoor Adventures

2010-07-31T06:19:00.001-05:00

As I got dressed this morning, I looked in my closet and thought about how efficiently I'd packed for my 5 week stay in Spain. The only think I didn't seem to use was my sneakers. . .

That changed this morning.

This pic isn't mine, but it reflects the dryness of Madrid. There's a giant lake that had no water, and areas that are river during the winter, but just dry patches in the summer. The views go for miles and miles, but your immediate surroundings are crying for some rain.

I just finished breakfast when Quique asked if I'd like to join him and Antonio for a bike ride. Jumping at any chance to get out and about, in a matter of minutes we were taking the bikes out of the shed and riding through the neighborhood. We rode to the end of the development, and then crossed into what would be the 'forest preserve' or 'prairie lands' of Santo Domingo.

I was really glad to be out and doing something active, as we spent most of this week just hanging around the house. On the trail we saw herds of sheep, a guy on horseback, and some machinery doing some farming and drilling work. It was neat to see the more natural side of Spain, and understand the fact that it really is dry. (It's currently 82*F w/ humidity of 48% Chicago's humidity is 89%).

As we were riding I laughed to myself thinking how I naturally tend to do more things with the guys. Quique and Antonio try to keep me in the loop and get me out and experiencing Madrid, Spain, and their everyday lives. The women include me too, but it's more for the social/entertaining side of things.

I also thought about how I would categorize myself as an athletic, adventurous person, but not necessarily an 'outdoorsy' person. While I love doing things outside, and getting involved in outdoor athletic activities, I think I focus a bit more on the activity part than the being outside in nature part. It wouldn't be fair to the true nature lovers if I labeled myself as such.

One thing I'm excited about being back in the states for is a more regular work-out routine. I miss it. It'll also be great to understand what people are saying without trying too.

~Jenna

English & The Spanish School System

2010-07-30T11:58:00.000-05:00

The Simpsons would qualify as a large famliy

Since I've been teaching English to her kids, I've been asking Magui a few questions about the school system and how it all works. I wrote about it a bit previously but now that I've learned a bit more and discussed it with some people, it deserves an entry all its own.

First, a quick re-cap of the point system: This determines which school your son or daughter can go to. You get points for - proximity to the school, having a sibling who's already/currently attending, and for having a large family. The more points you have, the higher up you are in the lottery/selection for that school. My family has 3 points so they always get their first option, while Jamie - Alvaro's friend - only has 1 point (proximity to the school) so he goes to a different school despite living near to this one.

You reach "large family status" when you have 3 kids, and actually get a special card (similar to a passport) that officially shows that you are a large family. It includes a family portrait, and information of your residence too. Having this status gets my famliy discounted prices for things, or better admission rates for the adults. It also gets them some tax breaks and other things like that, which, in the end don't end up being that financially beneficial, but help a bit along the way. I found this very interesting.

Also, through some brief Google searching, this seems to be an EU wide thing. Here's one site I found that seems to have decent information ELFAC Google Site

This document is a brief overview of the cause Child's Rights PDF

And here is the official .org site that leads you to another part of the Google Site elfac.org

English taught from the beginning of a student's education for 1 hour a day, but the classes are very poor. Many parents elect to put their kids into private tutoring for an additional hour a day, but this doesn't seem to be that effective as Alvaro told his mom he learned more about English from me in 1 week than he did from a whole year of his private tutoring.

He will be going to a new school in the fall that is bilingual: Half Spanish, Half English. The school the Mercedes goes to has 'sessions' so some things are taught in English, while the rest is in Spanish. Alvaro's previous school only had the 1hr English class, with everything in Spanish, so his sister has the advantage in my classes as she's more exposed to the language already.

From what I gather, there are about 4 different levels of English incorporation during a child's schooling years. Depending on their scores, as well as proximity to the school and (if its private) ability to pay, some students get much better English training than others. Both of my parents spent a few years living in London, and that is where they learned their English. My host dad said he really started to learn English when he was 18. Hopefully this new school will help Alvaro advance his English so he can learn it much earlier than his parents did.

Its interesting, because the school system clearly understands the importance of English, as they start it right along with formalized education (even if it isn't done that well). While we don't introduce the option of a second language until the 6th grade/middle school, their need to learn English (or any other language for that matter) is much more pressing than ours. Living in Europe makes the knowledge of a second language that much more important, because you are much more likely to come across a situation where you can use it. If you go a few hundred miles in any direction, you're facing a new language. I could take a language trail from Spanish to French, to German to Polish in Europe, but in the US the most difference you'll get could be some funny phrases or an accent.

Our philosophy towards a second language is much more educational, and becoming more pressing given the US's position in the global economy, and the increasing rates of international travel. You could easily traverse all of North America with out any difficulty if you have English in hand. Of course if you are living in a highly Mexican populated area like Texas, New Mexico, or Southern California, Spanish can come in handy, but there are minimal situations in which you'll be the odd man out speaking English.

Last night at the terrace I was talking to Antonio (Magui's brother in law) about languages, and he knows 4 (Spanish, English, Catalan, Italian). This isn't out of a heightened cultural interest, or a unique language ability - it is out of necessity, and there are many more Europeans who fit this mold of being armed with multiple languages than you'll probably find anywhere else in the world.

It's great how the geography of a continent has so much to do with language education, skills, and abilities. In fact, geography can be the attributing factor to a lot of things we do. Language and communication is just one of them.

Hoy es Miercoles

2010-07-28T06:49:00.000-05:00

Alvaro, shopping at the China Store

It seems like every day now, the kids ask me what day it is, what date it is, and how much longer I will be living with their family.

This makes me sad.

While I have loved teaching them, and living with their family, I realize that 5 weeks will be the perfect amount of time to do so. Originally, I was going to stay here for 2 months (July, Aug) but my start date at DraftFCB got moved up, so I had to shorten my trip. I could keep on traveling for quite some time without a problem, but I'm realizing how challenging it is to teach kids this young during the summertime.

For them, it must be difficult as during the mornings, I am their teacher. But as soon as class is done I'm their friend, like an older cousin or a neighbor, who can play Wii with them, swim in the pool with them, and just goof around. Then at night i'm their mom's friend who goes out with the parents, or the person who hold all the top records in Wii Fit.

Mer & Cousin Laura

This experience has been incredible, and I am so glad and fortunate that I was able to do it. There is no better way to experience the culture of a place than to witness, day in, day out, what the people actually do. How they treat their family, what they eat, how they work, what they do for fun. Sure, going to the major cities and spending a weekend there is great, but that's the way to learn the city - not its people.

I would love to do something similar to this again in the future as I think I've learned so much about myself, what I want in my life, and what I want in my future in terms of work/life balance, children, spouse, and family relations.

Alvaro, on several occasions, has asked if he can come visit me in the states. I told him to wait until he's 16, or until he learns English. While I don't know how realistic this visit is right now (he's 10 years old . . . I'm starting my first full time job while still living with my parents) I truly hope that it can happen some day in the future.

Paula with the BK crown

Last night in the pool, he was talking to his dad about going to college/university, and how much things cost. His dad would like him to go a school in the states as it provides you better life experience and gives you more options. Alvaro says "Oh! So I should go to school in Chicago, so I can live with Jenna!"

Kids are so great. They are so young and innocent, and know just what to say to make you smile.

Barcelona: Friendship & Fantasy

2010-07-27T16:45:00.054-05:00

"I recharge like American electronics on Spanish voltage"

Super silly, but totally true. No one should be able to have a Saturday like I did on less than 3 hours of sleep.

Last weekend, I flew to Barcelona to cross Euro Trip paths with one of my best friends from College, Seth, and his friend from home. It was exciting for us to have our first post-grad reunion while we were both abroad in Spain! The morning getting there was tough, but totally worth it - down to the last Euro.

I'm still surprised by my ability to do so much with such little time, including touring Barcelona and having an epic reunion in less than 40 hours. Here are photo highlights from my weekend adventures with Seth:

Here is the famous street of Barcelona, La Rambla. It is home to tons of street performers, and apparently a guy who rides around naked on a bike (we must have missed that). It was pretty cool as the street is lined with trees and has pretty much everything for sale. I liked that from up in the park you could tell which street was La Rambla due to its sheer size.

La Boqueria was the best part of walking La Rambla, as it was the most epic food market I have ever seen. I'd have to liken it to shopping at the silk markets in China, but minus the bartering, and exchange the clothes and goods for food. It smelled of fresh everything! Fruit, juices, seafood, meats, I wanted to try a bit of everything. The crabs were still alive and some of the fish look straight out of the sea.

We ended up trying some quiches/empanadas, and then a variety of fried cod as well (croquetas, dumplings). Both very excellent choices.

The Beach in Barcelona was amazing. Not just because it was my first Spanish beach, but everything was sparkling with golden flakes! The sand and sea apparently appear to shimmer due to a large amount of Mica. It was super neat to be all golden and sparkly just by laying in the sand.

Interestingly enough, these beaches aren't natural. They were actually made when Barcelona had the Summer Olympics in 1992. All of the sand was imported, and now gives Barcelona bragging rights for having one of the best beaches in the world.

Magnum Bars! Not specific to Barcelona, or Spain, but still the best ice cream bar I've ever had. I don't know what it is, but its absolutely delicious. This one was Magnum Gold!?, which was a mix of vanilla and caramel ice cream, with a chocolaty golden covered shell. Even my ice cream on the beach shimmered!

Okay, so easily my favorite part of Barcelona was the Gaudi designed, Parc Guell. I don't know exactly what it is, but the feeling of whimsy, bliss, and pure content can be hard to come by, and I felt all of that during my time in the park. It was like being in a Dr. Seuss story, or in a scene from Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory. Just totally unreal.

While the entrance to the park was fun, what really did it was the expansive view of all of Barcelona. We felt on top of the world, which is a position that really gets you thinking about people, places, and life in general. Everyone needs to experience a view like this to really expand their perspective. I wish this view was outside my window every day.

Even higher up in the park, this location offered a 360 view of Barcelona.

On Sunday we went over to see La Sagrada Familia. Yet another breath taking, thought provoking design by Gaudi. We didn't pay to go inside, but outside was enough to have us sit and talk about the building and Gaudi's influence on Barcelona for quite some time. Its incredible to think that this is the only Cathedral in the world still under construction.

All over Barcelona, there are different houses and apartments that Gaudi was commissioned to do. We didn't go inside as they cost 20ish Euro each, (and had really long lines as the houses seemed to be the only thing open in all of Barcelona on a Sunday), but outside and the gift shop gave us a pretty good idea of what he was all about. His designs create a fantasy land that I never wanted to leave. It was just so much fun!

Barcelona was an excellent weekend trip, and I hope to go back there again soon. Despite my Spanish being useless in reading signs and some menus, (as they use Catalan), the vast feeling of the city and the beauty of the beaches and the park are enough to keep me coming back for more.

~Jenna

Pics from Last Week

2010-07-27T16:26:00.000-05:00

Here are some random pics from last week in Madrid. . .

McDonalds Restaurants are so much more upscale everywhere outside of the US. This one was connected to a supermarket complex. It included a 'theater' room where they had kid's tv playing with surround sound, and a whole array of seating so you could enjoy your meal without missing your show. Naturally, it was highly air conditioned, so we didn't stick around too long after finishing our food. . .

I met up with some of the other people doing Conversation Corps in Madrid right now, so we took to the city for some tapas, and exploration. Here, we stumbled upon a food market that was pretty neat to look at.

I love taking pictures of my kids as they just go about doing normal things. Here's Alvaro on our walk to "el super" (the supermarket)

And here's Mer, chasing the butterflies.

Monday we went to the water park, Aquopolis. It'd be similar to any non-major water park in the US, so not your six flags water park, but better than the local water slide at the pool. Check out some of the attractions here!

. . . And yes. Those are my feet.

Flying in Spain

2010-07-27T15:28:00.000-05:00

So as much as I love traveling, I'm gonna take a break from planes for a bit, at least while my home is Madrid.

Both weekends, I've been set back by serious delays upon my return, the primary cause being that the air traffic controllers are on strike.

I don't know why they even bother to sell tickets for a flight at 21:20 that ends up leaving at 1:10am, or another for 20:45 that can't board till 1:45am, then surprisingly lets us on the plane an hr before that. I mean, they have to know there are going to be delays when 30% of the staff is 'out sick'.

Anyways, its interesting how people bond in a time of stress. You feel like a collective group, rather than a bunch of individuals trying to get to the same place. This happens for any type of emotion: Happy, Sad, Excited, Stressed. Look for it next time you're in a group of anonymous individuals and something happens. Its a part of human nature.

(Also, its interesting how quickly a crowd can all light up cigarettes upon stepping foot outside the airport.)

Ah Spain, how do I only have 2 weeks left of you?

Sevilla: My 2-Day Adventure

2010-07-27T15:14:00.000-05:00

I haven't really yet said what I did while in Sevilla, so I though I'd show you. . .

After I got off the bus, it hit me that I was in Sevilla. En route of wandering to find my hostel, I ended up over in the Parque de Maria Louisa, and found La Plaza de Espana. Although it was under construction it was still one of the most beautiful places I went to in Sevilla.

A block away from my hostel, I was distracted by yet another monument type structure: El Torre de Oro (Tower of Gold). It was only 1 Euro to go up for students (I had to pay 2E because I didn't show the lady my student ID. . . she never asked me. Lame), so I figured it'd be a great easy way to get a good view of the city, and check out the sights. From here I discovered the river, the bridges, the cathedral, and a few other nifty things. I'd say it was worth it.

I finally made it to The Living Roof: Backpacker's Hostel, which was only a few minutes walk away from the main attraction, The Cathedral. I loved staying here, and for my first Hostel experience, it's gonna be pretty tough to beat. The rooms were furnished by IKEA, and had AC. The rooftop had some nifty seating and a pretty cheap bar at night. Plus, the people I met there really made my weekend.

After checking in, I went over to The Cathedral of Sevilla, which is the Largest Gothic Cathedral in the world, 3rd largest overall. It was quite elaborate, and after I got out of the main room, each turn was full of surprises. Be it the treasure room, or a decked out oval ceiling, I really enjoyed my time there more than I thought I would. This pic shows the ornate nature of the ceiling of the main room in the Cathedral. They had this angled mirror on the floor so that you could look up and get a great view, Or so that everyone could stand in it and take a picture like I did.

The tower of the Cathedral is called La Giralda, and this is the view from the top of it. Walking up the slanted floor was quite a challenge for 32 floors, but not as hard as it was to walk down them. (Instead of stairs, it was just a slant. . . quite the calf workout). At the top were bells, as well as great views of the city as you can see here. I love being high up, so this just added to that feeling of awesome when exploring a new city. Also, through traveling I've noted that each city has its own color scheme. Paris is very white and cream, Sevilla was very light brown with pockets of color. I really enjoyed it, especially from the street level.

Next to the Cathedral was my favorite attraction, La Real Alcazar. It is one of the best remaining examples of Mudejar architecture, and all I wanted to know was when I got to move in. The grounds consisted of the palace itself as well as the gardens, and was enough to occupy 2-3 hours of my time. I'm not much of a tour person when I travel (ha despite being a tour guide at Michigan. . . that's different though) as I like to take my time where I want, and skip over the over generalized parts. This self guided tour took me in rooms and out into gardens and passage ways, leaving me hoping I didn't miss anything. It was great. I have lots of pics of this place on Facebook if you want to see more of its beauty.

On Sunday, I met up with two of the guys from the hostel, Rob and Jeff, to spend the day experiencing the local life of Sevilla. We started off by visiting an art market displaying work by local artists. It was great. I bought two small pieces of a narrow street in Sevilla, with a flowering building on the side, where one is far away view, and the other is close up. They work well together. It was fun to practice speaking Spanish to all of the vendors/artists as well.

The rest of the afternoon we just walked around the city, finding ourselves taking the more narrow road and getting 'lost' in the beauty of the city. Streets like this would emerge, and take us down more small roads before ending in a 5 way intersection of other streets. Regardless of how long we'd wander, we'd always find our way back. The amount of tourist shops was always an indicator of our proximity to the Cathedral.

After spending some time riverside, we made our way back through the small streets to find this highly recommended Tapas place. It was for sure a great choice. Not only for the drinks and the food, but for the atmosphere, and last bonding moments, I couldn't have asked for a better closure to my trip. The speed at which it came and went feels like a dream that I want to have again and again. Everything was just so perfect. (p.s. the picture on the top of my blog w/ the chalk writing came from this place. Loves it)

We made our way back to the hostel, I gathered my things and said my goodbyes. This was a much needed solo vacation, and one I will never forget. Not for the major sites, but just for the little things and how easy it was to connect with people, and go with the flow to have fun.

~Jenna

For the Record . . .

2010-07-27T09:57:00.000-05:00

I HATE Flys.

Since Spanish don't like AC, all the windows are open all day, and these windows are like, ceiling to floor. Hence, at least 20 flies swarming around as I type. Not Cool.

Someone needs to bring them the invention of the screen. And Fast!

/end rant.

Sevilla: The Thrill of Travel

2010-07-27T09:55:00.000-05:00

My first weekend trip was to Sevilla. I flew out Saturday Morning and returned Sunday Night (which actually ended up being 3am Monday Morning).

What I liked about this trip in particular, was that it was my first journey completely by myself, with nothing really planned other than flights, hostel, and a few recommended sights. It ended up being so much more than I could have asked for.

Traveling gives you such better outlook and insight than any other experience, and the more familiar things you take away from it, the more you learn and grow. During this trip I pondered the awesomeness of time travel not that we can actually do it (although, my personal interest in super power development would be the ability to teleport), but our swift ability to wake up in one city and go to bed in another. To cross time zones in a matter of minutes and cover more terrain in a week than some people will ever see in a lifetime. Short weekend trips are one of my favorites just because you wake up in the familiar, and could be having dinner in a new city you just finished getting a taste of. Its and incredible feeling.

Other components of travel would have to be the following:

-Life Experience (adding to the list of things you've accomplished is quite rewarding)

-Food/Drink (half of traveling is eating. . . seriously)

-People (locals, back at home, traveling like you, tourists and otherwise)

-Escape (from your other location, and from yourself)

-Efficiency (crazy how much you can do in a day when you only have 2 to work with)

-Adventure (the willingness to just get up and go where the day takes you)

-Soul searching/reflecting (I learn more on my travels than I ever will in a classroom)

-Growth, learning, development (better understanding of the world, and yourself)

-Love (knowing of what you love, who you love, how to love, and what it is to love)

I just realized that the above 10 themes/topics are probably the most important and prominent in my life, which explains a lot about me and my desire to constantly be doing new things and going new places. It allows me to stretch and grow, enriching what I do and what I know about myself, and the world. Which is quite fascinating actually.

I've said it before, but few things can compare to having a great conversation: be it with a stranger, a best friend, or someone you've just met. In the past few weeks I've had great conversations with all of the above, and look forward to having more moments like that in the days, weeks, and years to come.

Peace, Love, and Happiness,
~Jenna

Drinks in Spain

2010-07-27T09:35:00.000-05:00

While visiting with Seth and Ali last weekend in Barcelona, I thought about what drinks they had to try while in Spain. That got me thinking that it'd be a neat thing to write about.

First things first though, everyone back home has been saying things like "Enjoy some Sangria for me!" or "Toast with some Sangria". Just to let everyone know, that although for some reason Spain is known for its Sangria, it is not popular here at all. While talking with one of my dad's friends who's lived here for 8 years she said:

"Sangria!? Oh wow, I've lived here for 8 years and I've never ever had Sangria. Only the tourists drink it because they come to Spain like "Oh I'm in Spain, I need Sangria!" I don't even know if most places even have it on the drink menu. If you were at a tourist restaurant for sure they would have it, and they'd make a big deal about offering it too."

I though that was so funny when she said that, till I though and realized that none of the people I've met while out have ever asked for Sangria. Its either beer, wine, or something like Rum & Coke or Gin & Tonic. The only time I had Sangria (which was on Friday actually) was at a dinner at their Aunt's house and it was home made. It was absolutely delicious.

Here are 3 drinks that are popular during the Summer in Spain

1. Tinto de Verano (Summer Wine)
This beverage is the local's alternative to Sangria, and is equally delicious. It is red wine (or if you're out, the house wine) with lemon. If you are at a bar/restaurant and ask for a tinto, the will give you a glass of the house wine. If you ask for a tinto de verano they will give you the same glass of house red wine, but add in lemon flavored Casera, which is a lemon soda drink found in Spain.

In Barcelona last weekend, we were at a tourist tapas bar, Tapa Tapa (you could tell as Sangria was on the Menu). I asked for a "tinto de verano" and the watier said "you mean Sangria?" I replied, "no, tinto de verano". He looked puzzled for a bit, then when through a whole bunch of clicking on his electronic order machine before continuing. I love how he thought I ordered the wrong thing. Too bad I've been living like a local for the past 3 weeks guy. Haha. He also seemed a bit put off when I ordered our Tapas in Spanish. Silly.

2. Clara
For those who prefer Beer to Wine on a warm summer day, you would enjoy this lighter, more refreshing alternative.

A "Clara" is a mix of Beer and Casera, but you can choose if you just want the fizz, or if you want the lemon flavor. It goes down much cooler and smoother than beer, and has a clear aftertaste rather than the residual taste of most beers. I enjoy this the most as it satisfies your thirst for a glass of water, while giving you the enjoyment of a nice beverage.

3. Mojito
This third beverage is something I've seen advertised for many what would be "happy hour specials" as well as "copas" (late night drinks after dinner). But more frequently, I have seen people making them at home for themselves and for guests while entertaining.

The non-alcoholic version of the Mojito is common amongst kids (while in the US its more of a virgin strawberry daiquiri or pina colada, while on vacation)

I've had a home-made one while at the aunt's house, but have yet to order one while out. Since we don't have Caseara in the states, I've been trying that out instead.

As far as Beer goes, I haven't had any special "Spanish Beer". The men tend to drink Estrella Damm, Heineken, San Miguel, and Cruzcampo (Sponsor of the Spanish World Cup Team), none of which are anything to write home about. They're comparative to our Bud Light, Miller, and Coors brands. I haven't found anything too distinct about them.

If I find any new things to add, I'll let you know. Until then, what's your favorite summer drink?

~Jenna

Funny Things about Spanish People

2010-07-27T09:11:00.000-05:00

So I'm usually not very critical of things, but some observations are in need of criticism. That being said, I am absolutely LOVING my time here in Spain and it makes me sad thinking how there's only 10 days left.

*** I in no way intend to offend anyone, but these are things that I (as well as other US traveling in Spain) have noticed. This is not to say that every person in Spain is this way, just that on more than one occasion I've encountered these things***

Que Calor!!!

So Spain has seems to have this obsession with complaining about their weather. Not a day (sometimes a conversation) goes by where someone's not commenting on how hot it is (Que Calor!) and how they are feeling very warm. I mean, yes the temperature is 'warm' and we are in the hottest months of the year (July/August) but it is by no stretch of the imagination unbearable. Today it is 90, and the high this week is 100. . . (probably the highest since i've been here) and if you're sitting in the house, it's totally fine. (lows range from 55-68, and at night if we're out they'll say "Oi I'm so cold!")

I understand if you're sitting in the sun, yes, you will be hot. But if you're in the pool, how can you still complain about how hot you are? I've even heard from a friend that their family said "Oh it's so hot! It's too hot to go swimming!"

This has become the running joke amongst every American I've met in Spain. "QUE CALOR!"

Swimming Pool
I mentioned this in an earlier post, but I find it funny how "mandatory" it is to spend time in the pool. This morning, the kids and I had Spanish class from about 10:30-11, till it was time for lunch at 2:30. After lunch their mom said they could watch 1 show then they had to change into their swimsuits and go in the pool. I understand that she doesn't want them just sitting and watching TV all day, but it's not like they can go read a book or just call their friends, the next activity must involve the pool.

We spent all day yesterday at the water park, Aquapolis (look for more in a separate post), running around, waiting in lines, and going down tube slides and body slides. I'm really not in the mood for the pool today after doing it for 6 hours yesterday. Mercedes doesn't want to go in the pool and it seems like her mom is having a problem with it. So funny!

Yes, its 'warm/hot' and the pool is refreshing. But I don't see how it needs to be as forced as getting your kids to eat their vegetables.

Oil & Fitness
Most everyone I've met seems concerned with avoiding things that may make them fat (peanut butter, candy, fast food), yet they haven't seemed to realize that some of their hard and fast routines are just as bad. The amount of oil that goes into cooking most Spanish food is absurd (although makes for quite a lovely result). Party Drinking, not getting enough sleep and eating ice cream 2x a day doesn't help either.

I think their association with "bad foods" comes from their knowledge of what is popular in the US (McDonalds. . .) and our recent obesity issues, rather than knowing the caloric content and natural effects of diet and exercise. Also, they think I'm crazy for walking a lot in the city since it's so hot out. I wonder what they'd say if I wanted to go for a run. . .

Let's Go (NOW!)
This could just be specific to my family, but when she says "we're going to the store" that means, let's walk out the door and get in the car as we are leaving right now. Typically, it's not a big deal, I just get up, grab my purse, and tag along. But some things take prep: like going from swimming in the pool, to going out for dinner and drinks. For a girl, I get pretty fairly quickly, and don't have a problem going w/out all the bells and whistles you could do if you had more time on your hands, but it's funny that they use no prep time or fore-warning when it comes to going places and doing things.

Stereotypes
So everyone is guilty of this at one point or another, and every culture does it in a different way. What I've noticed is that amongst Spanish people, it has a lot do with appearance, and language. While some people have their opinions of each type of ethnic group that inhabits their country, here its more like "she pronounces her La/El differently than we do. Why is that?" Or, having a particular name for people who have lots of tattoos and piercings.

I just found it interesting the amount of attention they give to it. Not saying that the US doesn't or anything . . . just think of a high school lunch room.

Now that you've had a taste of my criticism (if you've ever talked to me in person, this is nothing new) I'll go back to talking about all the nice and awesome things I've been able to do with my time in Spain.

~Jenna

Things i've learned about Spain (that are different from the US)

2010-07-27T08:36:00.000-05:00

So since I've been here, I've been in Spain, I've been noting down the cultural differences between here, and the US. Ones that I find particularly interesting will eventually have their own, more detailed post. Enjoy!

Greetings with 2 kisses
When you see a friend, or meet someone for the first time, you are to give them 2 kisses - cheek to cheek - on both sides. Kids give you just one, and men who are friends can just do a handshake. Hugging is also very common among friends of both genders to accommodate the two kisses. Also, if you are having dinner with friends and another friend comes into the restaurant, everyone stands up to say hello. Everyone also remains standing until the guest either joins the table or leaves. (this is less formal at someone's house, or while watching a futbol game).

Along with the 2 kisses goes a heightened sense of physical interaction and expression of feelings towards another. Between siblings, this could be lots of hugging, or holding hands when their happy - and slapping/hitting one another when they're angry/upset. For the romantically involved, this is constant cuddling, hugging, touching, and kissing. On many occasions I've seen a couple go at it, regardless of their location. Be it in line at a water park, or as a pit stop while they're strolling down the street. A few times while a couple is sitting/laying down in the park or on the beach, I questioned what was really going on there . . . with the hands all over the place and clothes not so quite where they normally go.

Needless to say, Spanish is a very expressive and emotionally connected culture. When you feel a certain way, regardless of where you are, you act upon it.

Las Escuelas (the schools)
For elementary and middle school age children, the school they attend is determined through a point system. You can get points for living near the school, having a large family (3 children), or having a sibling whose attended that school. My host family has 3 points, so they go to the school only a few blocks away, while one of Alvaro's friends only has 1 point (living nearby) so he doesn't have enough total points to go to this school, and has to go to a different one.

I'm going to make a post about this now that I've learned more about the integration of English into their school system.

To have a Nanny is common
Many people have nannies, or hired help, that live with them, take care of the house, cook the food, and take care of the kids. I love our nanny, Ciri, she's from Mexico, and her sister is her in Spain working as a Nanny as well. She is quite a joy to have around and very fun to talk to. Magui treats her like a part of the family and you can tell that she really enjoys her job, and taking care of Paula all day :)

Most houses are flats (apartments)
Although the house I'm staying in a two-story house, most houses in Spain are flats. The urbanizacion that this family lives in (think suburb) is very nice as all the houses have gardens (back yards), pools, and plenty of space. In the city (just like in the US), people live in small apartments which a community pool for everyone to use. The backyard/garden area is used for relaxing and entertaining guests. Whenever we have people over (family, friends, etc) we eat dinner outside. When it's just the family, we'll stay in at the kitchen table.

Smoking is Cultural
My host mom started smoking because "everybody does it" it's a part of their culture, especially if you are at a social event. This is probably the only thing I don't like about Spain so far, but also being from the US where everything is anti smoking and banning it in restaruants, bars, bowling alleys, and now some college campuses, its hard to get used to the cloudy fog again.

Army Time
They tell time like the military, using 1-24 instead of AM and PM. This took some getting used to because I would see 22 and get really confused. Now, I memorized that 9pm = 21, and go from there. Digital clocks are this way, movie times, and flight times, so it was definitely something I had to learn. Typically we have lunch at 2:30, and dinner at 9. In Spain things operate on a much later time table than in the US, where you could be meeting someone for lunch at 11, that's breakfast for those of us who don't have to wake up for work in the morning.

Tons of History!
I'm sure everyone knows that Spain has a ton of history, but going to Madrid really made it show. Every plaza, street, and building is named after some person or some event, and has a ton of stories to go along with it. This is part of what makes their culture so rich and so strong.

No AC in most houses
My family has a nice house, so I was at first surprised that they didn't have Air Conditioning. Then I learned that lots of people don't because they believe it's bad for your health. They think that it is not good to breathe in all the cold air inside, and then go outside into the warm air. It is best that your body only has natural air in it, rather than from a machine. Because of this, we have most of the windows open during the day which makes it feel nice, but lets in lots of bugs and flies. There are sooooo many flies. At times the can be quite annoying, but after awhile you learn to ignore them. (funny, we were at McDonalds which is mega air conditioned, and when Mer started coughing, they blamed it on the AC)

The pride of !!!Viva Espana!!!
The Spaniards LOVE Spain. And everything to do with it. As compared with the US, where our world cup participation was moreso "GO USA Soccer Team", the Spanish cheer for their entire country, and the team that represents it - not that is just composed of people who live/play futbol there.

The amount of spirit gear could be likened to a college football apparel shop. They make just about everything with the Red and Gold, and the strip pattern of the flag. It almost makes you jealous that you don't feel their pride and excitement the same way that they do.

Eat lots of ice cream
This, I can't complain about, but its quite interesting to note. We have Ice Cream/dessert after Lunch and Dinner every day. Also, if you're walking through a major city like Madrid or Barcelona, you will see these signs advertising the various ice creams that store has in their freezer. There are probably 3 different versions of these signs (Magnum vs. Maxibon vs. Nestle), and when you see it, part of you just really wants ice cream.

Its not always "ice cream" per say though, its just this necessity for everyone to have a frozen treat after they eat, because its "So Hot" all the time - or so they say.

Everyone has a Pool
Pretty much everyone has a pool at their house, or lives in a townhouse/apartment complex that has one for that community. With my family, going in the pool is as routine as eating lunch and dinner. And, they think I'm odd for not wanting to go in the pool all the time. Its not that I don't like it (I mean, swimming and hanging out by the pool is pretty great), but sometimes I don't want to deal w/ my hair, or have some other things I'd like to get done. Also, it can be quite tiring to entertain a 7 and 10 year old in the pool for hours every day. Especially when their favorite game entails jumping on me and get a ride around the pool before I throw them off.

For people in the states, having a pool is a luxury (unless you live somewhere like Phoenix), while here, it is a necessity.

Comida Tradicional
I've been loving all the food here, and it's been a mix of traditional and 'regular'. I've had traditional Spanish tapas and dishes like croquetas, empanadas, tortillas (egg/potato omelet dish), anchovies and vinegar, and paella. But sometimes we have things like Lasagna, Pizza, Chicken Tenders and French Fries. The medium range of meals would be like today's lunch of Chicken and Rice. We also eat tuna, and a variety of other fish.

The best thing about living w/ a family has been eating like regular Spanish people, not just the hyped up dishes restaurants advertise to the tourists. Watching Ciri cook has also been great, as most every dish is made on the stove top, and either fried, or with some awesome sauce. I'm gonna miss this when I go home, even though my mom definitely knows her way around a kitchen.

Beber cuando tienes 18 anos
As with most places other than the US, you can drink when you're 18, which changes the dynamic of going out the the bars and the clubs. One place called "Moon" where my host mom likes to go always has a mix of ages: the 18-21 crowd, 28-35 ers, and the 50+. It's always a good time, and I think it may be advantageous for the US to think about this a bit more. While it would push the drinking even more so into high schools rather than colleges, it would allow parents to have a bit more involvement with their kid's alcohol intake, and have them not feel so odd about discussing the matter with them.

While everywhere has their own variety of drinking problems, incorporating it into your lifestyle earlier on, rather than making it an act of rebellion, could help get things a bit more under control

Los discotecas/bars hasta 7am
Going along with the later time line, "going out" doesn't tend to happen till at least 11:00. (Makes me feel like i'm back in college, where you don't decide what you're doing that night till its after 10). Since dinner's between 9 - 10, you go out to the bars after. And things stay open so late (like 4am or more) the young adults tend to make it back home around 7am.

While my host parents can't do this now since they have to work the next morning, coming through the front door around 2:30, 3:00 be it from the terrace bar or from tia maria's house is totally normal. If I were my age living here full time, itd be more like 6am or 7am, even if I did have class or work the next day.

Fiestas & Siestas
Now the secret to making it through these late, energetic nights, and managing the delayed meal times is Siestas. Now, that's not to say that every afternoon we drop what we're doing to go back into bed, but it is a break from the norm.

If you are walking around during the day and say its 1:50pm, in 10 minutes every shop/bar/store/restaurant around will shut off their lights and close their doors. Seriously. The only exception to this is if you are in an airport, or a tourist heavy part of town. During this time, all the workers go home (if its close enough) or go for lunch. They relax, chat, enjoy, and then once 4 or 5 rolls around (depending on their form of employment) its back to work.

Many places have hours posted like 9am-2pm, 5pm-8pm, as this mid-day break is just a part of their way of life. It is more widespread in some cities than in others, but across all of Spain it seems to still be in practice.

Also, on the weekends, you better plan when you want to get things done. While in the US everything is open late on Saturday, here, some things never re-open after the 2pm break until Monday Morning. Imagine walking down Michigan or 5th Avenue with all of the stores closed. This was Barcelona on Saturday afternoon, and all day Sunday.

That's probably the 1 part of Spanish living I could never get used to.

Look for more individual entries about the cultural differences between the US and Spain!

Update!

2010-07-27T07:27:00.001-05:00

A lot has happened since last Weds, and there are some entries in the works that I'm going to finish up today as well.

Get ready for info on:
-Spain/Travel
-Sevilla highlights
-Barcelona highlights

Just wanted to prep you for the mass number of entries to be added today.

~Jenna

Clase Hoy

2010-07-21T07:13:00.000-05:00

So, class was a bit of a challenge today.

We started off with a review of fruits, vegetables, and meals - then followed up with a 3 question quiz: I wrote down the names of fruits and vegetables, and they had to draw the picture. Both of them did it right, but not without some arguing first.

Next, we moved on to discuss hobbies and sports. The pictures of the hobbies were fine, but when we were talking about TV shows, Alvaro got very upset. He claimed that he "didn't understand what we were doing" even though it was very straight forward and Mer was doing it correctly. He started to cry and we took a 10 minute break to figure out why he was so worked up.

Once he settled down, we discussed Question words: who, what, where, when, why, how, and that went swell. So did discussion on possessives. It was the reading about sports where Mer lost it and started to cry. For no reason really, she was upset that she had to read more than her brother, when they both had exactly 3 sentences to read.

We ended class a bit early as they were both a bit worked up and upset.

This week has been quite interesting. Monday they were tired. Tuesday, they were too hyper, and today they were all emotional. Guess that's the emotional roller coaster of being a 7 or 10 year old.

Hopefully a game of sports charades goes over well tomorrow.

Cerveceria Internacional

2010-07-19T09:28:00.007-05:00

At the hostel, I met a guy named Jeff who is also doing the Conversation Corps program in Madrid. We hit it off and decided to take to the streets of Seville for some exploration. He had a list of places he wanted to hit up, so I tagged along. One of them, was Cerveceria Internacional, the most amazing bar I've ever been to. Not only was there practically a book of all the beers they had available, but the atmosphere of the place was truly amazing. Definitely a highlight of my weekend visit to Seville, and a place of recommendation to anyone in the future.

Getting there was a bit fun too, as we were winding through many small streets of Seville, and straying far from the regular 'tourist track'. Both of us like to do our own thing when it comes to travel, so I was glad that we were in search of something that won't show up on a "Top 5 to do!" list on a travel site.

We mapped the route, got there, and one street was suddenly an intersection of 5 roads. We knew it had to be near by, so Jeff asked someone, "Perdon, donde esta la cerveceria internacional?" The guy looked at us and said, "a la izquierda". We looked to our left, and there it was. He must have thought we were crazy stupid or something.

Excited to have found it, it took a moment to realize that it was closed. We knew that we were meant to go to this place, and no sooner did we say that, did the owner of the place walk up and ask if we wanted to come in. Immediately thrilled, he opened up the door and invited us in.

This place was unbelievable. The far wall showcased bottles from all over the world, and they had over 12 different beers on tap, specialty glasses, and recommendations for just about everything.

I knew we had found a treasure.

This photo became our viewpoint for the next 3+ hours, as we engaged in conversation, beverage consumption, and tapas tasting. For having just met a few hours before, you would have thought we'd known one another for years.

I love when that happens.

Overwhelmed with options, I asked the bartender for some of his favorites. Between him, and Jeff, I knew this was going to be a wonderfully interesting event.

My first was "Gulden Draak" which was not only fun to say, but also a great beverage to experience. It had the body of a beer, but the sweetness of a liquor, and all the fun of a great name and a fancy glass. It took us a while just to get acquainted with the color and the smell.

The next was similar to the first but a bit darker in color. Very rich tasting.

What I liked most about this place, other than getting to be conversationally acquainted with both of the bartenders, was the fact that we were the only ones speaking English there; all the other people were locals. On my trips of course I want to see the major sites that show up when you Google the name, but its little nuggets of the local's lives, things that the won't take you to on the tour of the city, that I love. Not only did I expand my beer horizons, but I spent a fabulous evening getting to know someone who has really traveled the world, and as we kept on talking, we got to know a bit more about ourselves as well.

What more could you ask out of an evening on the town? Everything was excellent. Even better, after several rounds of drinks and trying all the best tapas on the list, our bill was less than 25 euro. You can't beat that with a stick. Why would you want to.

Here's the website of the place: http://www.cerveceriainternacional.com/ check it out if you're interested.

Weekend in Seville

2010-07-19T06:59:00.000-05:00

So, last weekend was my first solo trip during my time in Spain.

I loved every minute of it.

Hopped on a flight early Saturday morning, booked a hostel in the city center, and hopped for the best. I saw the sights, met some awesome people, and truly experienced the artistic capital of southern Spain.

Since there are a few different experiences I want to talk about, I will do them each separately.

More is soon to come.

How to make Croquetas

2010-07-19T06:55:00.001-05:00

One of my favorite food discoveries since my time in Spain has been "Croquetas" - A fried tapas dish that can be filled with any meat or veggie of your choice.

Last week, Ciri taught me how to make them them and couldn't be happier. Not only was it fun to learn how to, but making them from scratch made eating them was so much better!

Here are the Ingredients:
Olive Oil, 1 small onion, Flour (9 cooking spoons), Mlik (lots), Butter (1/4 stick), Chopped/diced meat

First, Put the stove up very high, and pour some olive oil into a large pan. Next, get a grater and fine shave the onion into the olive oil over the stove. This takes some work as most of the onion gets stuck in the grater, but no worries.

Once the onion is all grated down, mix it around with the olive oil and add the butter and flour. After stirring that, put in lots of milk until its liquidy. (I know these aren't exact measurements, but the traditional recipes for these things don't include measuring tools.)

Now Stir stir stir. add milk. Stir some more. The consistency will be very liquid. Blend until it is smooth (no lumps). If you keep stirring enough, it will gradually become doughy.

Add in w/e meat you want (chicken, tuna, ham) and stir some more. She added in a "caldo de pollo" tablet for flavoring, so some sort of seasoning related to your meat would be good. It will now look like a pot of mashed potatoes.

Transfer the filling into from a pot into a dish and let it sit to settle and cool for ~2 hrs.

Now you make the crispy part! To prep, take 2 eggs, crack them in a bowl and stir. On a separate plate, pour out some breadcrumbs. Have a 3rd plate on hand for the finished ones.

Take a spoon and scoop some of the filling mix into your hand. Roll the insides into little balls/logs with your hands. Place it in the bowl of egg and roll it around till its covered. Then, coat it in breadcrumbs and place on the clean plate. Do this for the whole dish of filling.

You can cook some and freeze the rest, as this makes quite a lot. To cook them, just think of a deep fryer. Set up a a pot/pan of olive oil filled enough to cover the croquetas, wait till its hot, drop in the croquetas and cook till golden brown and crispy.

Let cool and enjoy! These make a great party appetizer, or as a side for dinner. I also just like them as a quick snack.
(the ones pictured were with chicken, but they look the same regardless of your filling.)

A day of great conversation

2010-07-16T09:40:00.001-05:00

Everything about my trip here has been AWESOME. From teaching the kids, to spending time with the family, to getting explore the city and learn a new culture, I am so glad I made the decision to do this before starting work in August.

Yesterday I went downtown to meet a friend of my dad's who's been living in Madrid for the last 8 years. She was absolutely wonderful, and we had a great conversation that ranged from families and siblings, to living as your own person, standing up against racism and gender boundaries, to how hard it is to learn a new language and pick up on sounds. We spent the afternoon in El Parque de Buen Retiro, and were serenaded by a guitarist while we chatted.

After we parted ways I journed on the Metro (have I mentioned how I love different cities public transportation?) back to the bus to go home to Santo Domingo. I later went out with the parents to our favorite place, the Terrace, which is just down the street from their home. We had copas, and chatted about everything from where everyone has been in the US, to religion, to college/university life to Snuggies. Even though I spoke more English this day alone than I have the entire trip, It was for sure one of the most memorable.

Nothing beats great company and great conversation.

Tomorrow, I'm off to Seville! More entries and photos to come.

~Jenna

5 day update!

2010-07-14T12:27:00.004-05:00

?Que Tal?

I've been doing a bunch of different things since my trip to Madrid, so let's see. . . where to begin:

On Saturday,

I had lessons to make up for when I was gone on Friday. We focused on questions to get to know people better. Things like "what is your name", "where are you from", "when is your birthday" and "what is your favorite . . .". Their assignment was to ask all 8 questions to 5 people, and have them sign the card after it was completed. (5 included me, their dad, their mom, tata (mom's old nanny), and ciri (nanny) ) It was quite rewarding to see that they were actually practicing what we did in class.

During the day we went to their Aunt's pool because their was being painted. It was a fun time being over there and getting to cool off. We also got to spend time with cousins Patricia and Laura, who later came over to spend the rest of the night with us.

Because their Dad's favorite food is Pizza, we decided to make some for dinner. Since we had so many people (9= mom, dad, mer, alvaro, me, ciri, tata, pat, laura) we made 4 pizzas. They came out great! Here are two of them. (veggie & chorizo) The others were just ham & cheese.

The rest of the night was spent playing Wii Fit, and taking turns with the mini games. Its fun to try and break each others records too.

Sunday,
Was the big day. THE FINALE OF THE WORLD CUP!!!! During the day we just hung around the house but for the game we went over to a friend's house. It was quite the game with tons of yellow cards, and suspenseful goal attempts too. When Spain finally scored the whole room cheered! Fireworks started going off around the neighborhood and thus began the never ending honking of horns on the motorway. It was so exciting as Spain had never been in the finals before, and this is their first ever world cup win. For the next few days, the entire city was celebrating.

After the win, the kids took the Spanish Flag and hung it over the railing where the road is to try and get passing car's attention. When one came by they would cheer "VIVA ESPANA!!!" and if the car honked they would cheer. If the just drove by they would shout mean things to it. It was quite fun to watch, and even better to be a part of.

I didn't go into the City of Madrid, as I had no one to go with (the adults don't want to be with all the crazyness) but it was really neat to watch on TV. Definitely a really cool feeling to be here when Spain won the la Copa Mundial!

Monday,
People were still celebrating, but we were back to English classes. It was mostly review, and then focus on the Words of the Day "Pool" and "Fence". The pool was finally done being drained, cleaned, painted, and dry, so we filled it back up and were able to swim/play.

When Quique got home from work, we all took a trip to the outlet mall. It looks just like the ones in Florida, very nice, outdoor design, and has all the same stores, with a few Spain specific ones. The dad loves to shop, the mom not as much, and the kids - only like it when they get something.

There was a purse I liked by Lacoste, but then I remembered that the prices are in Euros, not Dollars, then figured I didn't really need it.

Tuesday,

Was Tata's day to return home to Seville. After the classes we all hopped in the car to drive to Madrid to drop her off at the train station. The place itself is very pretty, and has a whole area for trees, vegetation, and turtles!

The kids were very excited to show them to me, as there are 1,000s of them there in the station.

Since tia Marta lives in Madrid, we spent some time looking at the shops by her house, and got new shirts for Alvaro and a new swimsuit for Mercedes. She got to spend the night with tia Marta, and both kids couldn't have been happier. For dinner, the 4 of us (me, Alvaro, Magui, Quique) went out to this great Italian Restaurant near Magui's work. It was delicious! Also, it was kinda neat to hear the waiter speak Spanish in an Italian accent. I had the house wine which is sorta like Sangria, but it has different ingredients. Something to definitely check out later. My main course was Gnocci Pesto (pictured below). It was awesome.

After dinner I went out with the parents and their friends for drinks at the nearby terrace, which is absolutely gorgeous! Think of a huge backyard patio, covered in small white couches, ikea tables, tealight candles, and a perfect view of the sky. That, plus good friends, and conversation made for yet another excellent evening in Spain.

Wednesday,
Wow how time flies. Since Mer was late getting back from tia Martas, Alvaro and I made some progress in Super Mario Bros. Then it was time for class. They had a quiz today so there was a lot of material to be reviewed. After our Spaghetti lunch, we went with Marta to see Shrek 3! Of course it was in Spanish, but I was surprised at how well I understood 90% of it! Sure there were words here and there that I didn't know, but overall I feel as if I saw the movie, and that seeing it in English would feel like seeing it for the 2nd time. This makes me feel quite accomplished :)

The theater for our film was HUGE!!! The screen was just about from ceiling to floor, and wall to wall. I've seen films in IMAX but this was just crazy big. The kids wanted to see just how big it was, and Alvaro counted 99 paces of his 10 year old feet.

I have planned my trips to Seville, Barcelona, and Toledo, and can't believe how fast my stay in Spain is flying by! I've already been here for over a week, and have so many things planned, I hope I fit it all in! Tomorrow I'm going to Madrid to visit with one of my dad's friends, and then next week I hope to get together with some other Geo Visions-Conversation Corps people to hang out in the city. Should be fun!

For now,

Peace, Love, and Happiness,

~Jenna

My day in Madrid!

2010-07-10T06:20:00.003-05:00

Yesterday, my host dad Quique (Enrique) took me with him as he went to work so that I could go explore the city of Madrid. In Spain, on Fridays work ends at 3:00pm, so this gave me 5 hours to see as much as I could. I ended up doing a lot, pretty much every major attraction in the city, and everyone was so amazed that I did it all, and on foot! I wanted to walk around because it was the best way for me to figure out where things were, and to experience the city life.

Here are some of the places I went in Madrid:

El Museo Del Prado

La Plaza Mayor

Santa Maria la Real de la Alamundea Cathedral

El Palacio Real

El Parque de Buen Retiro

La Puerta de Alcala

After my day of sightseeing I was quite exhausted and went home for a siesta. That night, the whole family went to a party for the new country club like place that opened in their area. There were over 1000 people there ! It was very fun, lots of tapas and drinks, and everyone had a very nice time. Paula loved the food too.

This is my first weekend in Spain. Who knows what we'll do next.

~Jenna

La casa y las ninas

2010-07-08T11:31:00.001-05:00

Here are pictures of the house, and the girls:

This is their house. They bought it 3 years ago and have been doing little remodeling projects. Right now they are getting the patio entrance re-done. The guy made it really bumpy so he had to tear it all up and start over.

Because it's so hot in Spain, almost everyone has a pool. It's very nice to take a dip in the afternoon when it's very hot. The kids love the pool, and would be in it all day every day if they could.

This is the dining/family room. We spend most of our time here when we're not outside or doing other things. I teach their classes here.

This is my room. It's on the first floor, because its a bit cooler than the upstairs. They don't have air conditioning so we keep the windows open to get some air. The kids love to watch TV, so they ask me, in English, if they can come watch in my room.

Here is Mercedes. She is 7 years old. She talks a lot in Spanish, and tries to talk a lot in English too. She learns very fast and is very adventurous. She comes up with all the ideas for games and activities.

Here is Paula. She is the baby, and is so cute! She doesn't talk but makes funny faces so you can know what she's thinking. She's only 1 year old, but loves to get involved in whatever Alvaro and Mercedes are doing. I think she looks like a baby doll.

Time to go play wii!

~Jenna

Day 3

2010-07-08T11:06:00.001-05:00

Today, I woke up and almost forgot that I was in Espana. Once I remembered, I got excited.
At first, the amount of focus it took to listen and speak in Spanish all day was exhausting, but today it's come much easier. I'm glad it's becoming more natural and less of a conscious thought. If its this way only after 2 days, I'll be talking like a pro come August.

I was up before the kids, but as soon as I finished my breakfast, they were ready for their classes. Today we finished up the word searches from yesterday and reviewed all of the words we learned by adding pictures to them. Its still a bit difficult as one word in English can mean may words in Spanish (The word for break is different if its for the car, breaking a plate, breaking your arm, or stopping work for a bit. same goes for other words too) so we try to make several examples for each.

Since Alvaro got really good grades in school, his dad bought him a Wii, which I set up this morning. He loves it a lot, and now its all he wants to play. It's fun to see Wii fit and sports in Spanish, because I know what's going on from experience, yet they present it slightly different. For example, all the voices are different in this version, yet its still the great family fun.

When Magui came home from work, we all went shopping. Malls here in Spain, at least this one, are so much prettier than the ones in the US.

They've ornately decorated, and very open air. Plus, they have tons and tons of store, in addition to a movie theater and several restaurants. You can spend all day there if you wanted to.

We almost did, but the kids started getting tired. They started "testing" out all the beds in the furniture stores. They were happy to get home and test out all their new games on the Wii: Super Mario Brothers, Wii Resort, Wii Sports, and Wii Fit. Its been a nice relaxing, rainy day.

~Jenna

Day 2 - July 7th, 2010

2010-07-08T10:31:00.002-05:00

"Knock Knock Knock"

It was about 11:00 and the kids were at my door. They told me something in rapid Spanish, and it could have been that I just woke up or that my Spanish listening wasn't ready, but I had no idea what they said other than it involved the 3 of us.

I quickly got dressed, then had to get ready to teach them their first Language Class. I started off by giving them each a word search book to do, while I figured out what material to start with. Alvaro can't really understand nor speak English (other than repeating what you tell him), while Mercedes can understand basic English and will respond in Spanish, or catch phrases that she knows. Alvaro's favorite exchange is "hello! how are you? I'm fine thank you"

After discussing the words in the puzzle, I decided it would be more fun to walk around the house and talk about the things in each room, in Spanish and in English. Mercedes' favorite discovery were stove and vent, while Alvaro was really excited to learn the English name, bulletin board.

I later found out that what they were trying to tell me that morning was that we were going to their Grandma's house for lunch and swimming. The house is very nice, and their pool super clean. (the pool at their house was dirty after all the rain, so we drained it and are going to clean it)

The pool was built over 50 years ago, but its still very nice. I taught Alvaro how to do a flip turn when you are at the end of swimming a lap. He was very excited when he got it right.

They are great kids! I'm so happy I get to live with them for a month.

We eat lots of icees and frozen snacks because its "So hot!" Their mom is always complaining about the heat, but I don't think its so bad. We get to go in the pool and have sweets every day, what could be wrong with that?

Me with the kids after a day at the pool :)

That night we went over to Magui's sister's house to watch the Spain v. Germany game, and to have dinner. They were soooo excited when Spain won, and it was really neat to be there with them. They put on "we are the champions" and sang along while lighting off fireworks and noise makers. Antonio was so proud of his new pool with its color changing lights, that he put it on RED in honor of the win, even though its sorta bad looking, being a red pool and all.

Los Espanoles party late into the night, as we got there around 8:30 and didn't leave till after 12:30, keep in mind this is a Wendnesday, and most of the parents leave for work before 7am. Everyone was tired, but having such a good time that they stayed late. They were impressed by my Spanish and ability to keep up with the conversation which ranged from sports, to music, to being vegetarian. One of the ladies is in school to learn how to read/interpret handwriting so we talked a lot about that too.

Exhausted but excited, ends day 2.

~Jenna

Bienvinedos A Espana – Day 1 (July 6th, 2010)

2010-07-08T05:57:00.005-05:00

My flight from Chicago left at 4:20 central time, and I landed in Amsterdam at 6:30AM their time. 3 hours later, I was back in the air, en route to Madrid.

“Flight Attendants, prepare for arrival”

At the sound of the announcement I put away my headphones and gaze out the window. There’s a lot more of what looks to be farm land and dry areas than I thought there would be, but all of the buildings and residential areas looked very quaint and collective. After I got off the plan and grabbed my luggage, I noticed that some signs around the airport used words different than what I knew . . . this made me a little nervous, but figured that if I said "bano" instead of aseos someone would know what I'm talking about.

I rounded the corner and there was Magui (pronnounced Magwi) my host mom, and her sister Marta. She was quite happy to see me, and I was happy to see her and realize that I was actually in Spain, living with her family for 5 weeks. We went to the car then dropped Marta off before returning to her home. Madrid is "very hot and very dry" she told me, and you can see how dry the land is. The temp has been 95-98 F, and while its hot, it's been about the same back home in the states. Only difference is there we use air conditioning, and none of the houses I've gone to yet have any. It's only bad at night though.

When I arrived it was about 12:30pm, and the kids were outside in the back yard playing with a friend. They were playing Chinese jump rope. I introduced myself and was happy that they were glad to see me. We had talked via online messenger/video chat, and they received a bunch of my pictures so they knew what I Iooked and sounded like. Alvaro (the oldest son, 10 years old) wanted to come to the airport with his mom because he was afraid she wouldn't remember what I looked like. Mercedes is 7 years old, and the oldest daughter. The other child is Paula, an adorable 1 year old. She doesn't talk yet, but you can tell what she's thinking by her facial expressions.

We played in the pool for most of the afternoon. I also gave them each their gifts which they liked a lot. The kids wanted sweets so I brought them a variety of things from the US. I gave the father and nanny Chicago mugs, and the mother a jar of sand from Barbados and an assortment of Chicago Postcards. It was a bit of an adjustment to explain things in English and Spanish, but the mom speaks English so its not so bad.

Lunch was at 2:30, and we had Lasagna. Dinner was at 9:00 and we had a type of omelet which was egg w/ fried potatoes inside, then Spanish ham, which is delicious. At the end of the day I was exhausted! After all, I had been traveling since 1:30pm CST Monday and it was 3:30pmCST Tuesday when I finally went to bed.

So excited. I can't believe i'm actually doing this.

~Jenna

p.s. future posts will have more pictures :)

Most Epic Week Ever!

2010-06-29T16:49:00.001-05:00

So I know it's been awhile since i've posted, so I figured it was time for a quick recap:

Last week I hung out at home, finished my massive senior scrapbook (pic to follow soon), spent a day downtown, and had my joint graduation party with my sister. We prayed that the storms would hold off, and got a nice warm and sunny Saturday afternoon.

I went into the city to meet a friend who's interning at Draft for lunch. Being in the office made me so excited to be going back! It was great to see familiar faces, be it people I interned with last year, the KFC team, or other HR staff, and to be re-acquainted with the envirnment that will become my new home come August 9th. My summer just keeps getting better.
Today is one of my last days working at the golf course, but everything speeds up from here :)

Tonight my boyfriend comes to visit, thursday i'm going downtown for the Taste (yum!), then friday it's down to U of I for my friend's birthday, and sunday is the 4th of july!

I can't belive it, but this time next week I will be with my host family in ESPANA!!! I've been planning this trip since last fall and it's unbelievable how much has happened since then, and that my departure is coming closer and closer. I couldn't be more excited!

I'm hoping they have good internet in their house so I can keep my blog updated with my adventures, if not, it'll be fun to find cafes and hot spots to blog from.

So excited for this week. The best is yet to come!

~Jenna

Paradise, Day 7

2010-06-18T18:17:00.001-05:00

Today is my last full day in Barbados. (sadface)

In true end of vacation fashion, we just hung around the hotel and did our own thing. For me, this means taking a few final beach walks, frolicking in the ocean, and putting the finishing touches on my tan while I nap.

Tomorrow we'll fly back to New York, then on Sunday return home to Chicago. It's been a great week, but as the saying goes, "all good things must come to an end".

Not much going on once I get back home this week, other than my Graduation Party on Saturday. The following week, DOMENIC COMES!!! I'm quite excited about this. That week will be action packed as it's my friend's 21st, the 4th of July, and then my Monday departure to SPAIN!

That's when my biggest adventure will begin :)

Till Next Time,

~Jenna

Paradise, Day 6

2010-06-17T17:04:00.013-05:00

Today was by far the BEST of all the days. . .
Too day I wen in too Bridge Town wid me family for to go buy some tings. Mainly, I wanted to get me some Duty Free products, an see what oder tings dey had der.

Here are some ov my best purchases:

I gon got some Caribbean Rum Cakes for some ov de special people back at home. I ain't never had tried none, but me mum say itz pretty good.

Af ter I graduated from Uni, I knew dat I wanted to buy me someting nice to celebrate all mai accomplishments, So I went into de Tiffany Store and bought me a sliver chain - link bracelet. I like it a lot, and since it was Duty Free, I got it at a very good price :)

For de longest while, Ibe wanted to get me sum black strappy heels to wear out on de town. I FINALLY found de ones I like.

Oh yeah, an I met RIHANNA!!!

She oftn buys tings from de shop dat me mum's friend owns, so when we were in dere shopping an talkin to her, Rihanna cum on by. It was super cool to meet her in person, and see her shop wit her friends on de island. I asked her if she would take a picture, but she said "not at dis time" but at least I still got an autograph.

With this entry, I wanted to give you all a taste of the Bajan accent. Hope you enjoyed it!

Peace, Love, and Happiness!

~Jenna

Re-Design

2010-06-16T21:46:00.002-05:00

So, I'm trying to figure out what exactly I want to do with this blog...

I really enjoy writing on it, and sharing all my random thoughts/adventures with you, yet feel that it needs to be cleaned up a bit. (for one, I have far too many tags, most of which aren't even relevant search able topics for what I tend to write). I do like the idea of keeping BEST, as there are certain things that I will hands down say are the greatest (Ann Arbor, Magnum Bars, Working Out . . . ) and they deserve their own special dedication. I also like journaling my vacations/trips because I like being able to respond to the IM of "hey! Hows your trip?" with "check out my blog!".

The main reason I started this in the first place was to have an easy way to keep people connected with all that I'm doing in Spain during July. Now I think I'm going to expand it into a more long-term project.

Things I need:
-new title
-new layout
-more pictures! (this isn't really an issue, I just need to figure out my balance between image and text)
-URLs (I haven't quite figured out why they aren't working, but some tinkering will solve that)
-your advice! (let me know what it is you want to see, and how I can make this better/more useful for you! I tend to have lots of random advice, what do you think is worth me writing about?

Thanks guys!

I'll probably get cranking on this sometime when I'm back from vacation.

Holla,

~Jenna

Paradise, Day 5

2010-06-16T18:06:00.002-05:00

Today was the most fun of the trip because we went on an excursion!

After I took a morning run on the beach, we went to the lobby to wait for the shuttle to take us to Bridgetown to go on a Thriller Cruise. The plan for the day was to snorkel at several locations: a coral reef, some ship wrecks, and with sea turtles! I was excited to do something other than bask on the beach (which is obviously wonderful), and spend some quality time in the water.

There was a 3 man crew and two other couples on the ship with us, which made for a nice intimate setting for the day. Our first stop was with the sea turtles, and even though I've swam with them before, It was really neat to do it again. There were probably 6-8 of them, but the most I saw were 3 at the same time. I got an underwater camera so there are pics of the turtles and me touching them, but you'll have to wait till they're developed.

Next stop was a coral reef with tons and tons of fish! You could see them jumping on the surface and surrounding the ship to the point where you got off the ship into schools and schools of fish. It was a very surreal experience to say the least. My mom and Jessie were freaking out and even though my dad was playing it all cool, he got several fish kisses on his arms which left some pretty good marks.

I've never been so comfortably close to fish before, and I was so glad I didn't freak out. (Years ago when we swam with turtles, I was fine looking at them but freaked out when they swam under me. Today I was totally cool!) The guy on the ship kept throwing bread at me just to make all the fish swim my way, which made things quite comical when we tried to take a family pic. This was probably my favorite stop of the day, just because I got to do something totally new.

After we left the swarm of fish we saw a small wreckage, and then let the tide carry us over an extensive coral reef. All I could think of was Planet Earth and Life, and wished I had a narration telling me about all the cool fish and sea life I was seeing.

Next, we went to see two large wrecks, one which was from some military fleet, and another, a Jolly Roger which was sunk on purpose once their business started going south. There were tons of fish here too, and Jessie wasn't too excited about it. It was interesting to have to ration photos today as the underwater camera only had 27 exposures. I don't know the last time I had to think about "how many pictures I had left"

After we hit up all our snorkeling stops, we went to a beach where you could jump out of the boat and just walk up to shore. I love the Caribbean sea so much, I could just stay there forever. The drinks for the day were included with the trip so everyone got a bit happy onboard. Made for quite an awesome day.

Back at the resort I took a nap on the beach, then watched TV with the family. Everyone's a bit exhausted from a full day of sun and swimming, so its nice to just take time to relax.

Tomorrow we're going back to Bridgetown (the capital of Barbados and main downtown city) but instead of taking to the water, we're taking to the shops! I'm excited.

Peace, Love, and Happiness.

~Jenna

Paradise, Day 4

2010-06-15T22:07:00.005-05:00

Today we decided to take a break from the hotel and head over to one of the local beaches. We hopped in the rental car and went 'don de road' to Enterprise Beach, which is probably my new favorite place. The water was warm, perfectly calm, and the depth was so perfectly graded that you could walk in from where the waves touch your toes, to deep enough where you can't reach the bottom.

It was so much fun to spend an hour or so just frolicking in the water with the family, and enjoy the sun, waves, and fishes swimming about. We did a mini-photo shoot, because what's more fun than taking pics on the beach?

For lunch we went to my Grandma's House. She made us flying fish (delicious!) We hung out there for awhile, I shared with her the graduation photo album I made, then we took a bunch of family pics. Even though she needs her glasses to see, she still wanted some "large sunglasses" like all the celebrities. Whenever we come, she likes to take me and Jessie to all her neighbors and friends to show us off. Even the people at the supermarket had seen pictures of us and knew that I was the "Michigan Granddaughter"

On the way home we stopped at Chefette for some Rotis. I forgot how good they were. Basically its a thin tortilla (think like Naan)with meat and potato. You can get one with all meat, or all veggies if you like. It also has Indian Curry in it. (The menu even says that they get their curry from India). They're about $6.00 - $8.00BDS which comes to $3.00 - $4.00US. SO GOOD!

Back in the room we took a break from the sun and watched the movie 21. Once it ended I went for a dip in the sea while Jessie soaked in the pool, then the whole fam read a book/magazine till it was time to get ready for dinner. We went to this restaurant called Chompers, which was quite delicious. Oddly enough, there were 4 birthdays tonight! Popular place for a Tuesday.

As game 6 of the NBA Finals comes to a close (nice work Lakers!), I close out my evening with some gchat with my boyfriend. Tomorrow, the family goes on a snorkeling trip to a coral reef, a shipwreck, and to swim with sea turtles! An underwater camera will be necessary for sure.

Peace, Love, and Happiness!
~Jenna

Paradise, Day 3

2010-06-14T21:10:00.007-05:00

Woke up today around 8:30EST, partly because the sun sets so early it gets bright much sooner than back home. Gives me an early start to the day, which is always nice.

After a quick breakfast it was back to the beach. Did some reading in the sun, then once I started to overheat it was time for a dip. Me, Jessie, and Dad got some boogie boards and tried our hand at the waves for a bit, but once we realized how calm the water was we traded up for some kayaks instead. We went pretty far out and as my dad/sis headed in (they were in a tandem kayak) it started to rain. Just a little drizzle at first, then harder and harder for about 15 minutes.

Everyone was standing under the umbrellas waiting for the rain to pass because with such a small island you can see the cloud that is raining on you and figure out how long till it'll be nice and sunny again. Once it stopped we got mid-morning drinks, then jessie and mom went into the pool while Dad and I did some beach side reading.

Lunchtime rolled around so we all went upstairs, then played scrabble and watched TV till the evening. It kept raining and the weather was overcast so we decided to take a break from the sun and spend some time in the AC.

Monday at the resort is always the Manager's Rum Punch Party, so we got dressed up and went down for that. It was only from 6-7, so afterwords we came back upstairs and played charades w/ cranium cards while dinner was cooking, then post-dinner watched District 9. Its still playing as I write this and I'm not sure what I think of it yet. It's interesting to say the least. The aliens kind of remind me of Perfect Dark (N64 anyone?)

Tomorrow we are going to Grandma's house for lunch/afternoon. It's always humbling to see how she lives and then compare it to life back in the States/Naperville.

More pictures to come soon.

G'nite!

~Jenna

Paradise, Day 1

2010-06-13T08:45:00.005-05:00

I woke up this morning at 5am EST in a hotel just outside of JFK, and spent the latter part of my afternoon strolling along the beaches of Barbados with my Dad and sister. Travel still amazes me – the ability to wake up in one place and go to bed in another – yet with every trip I take I love the journey more and more every time. While it’s lost its magic, flying on the big plane and such, it’s definitely comforting to think of international transportation in a much more functional and understandable way. I’m much happier knowing what’s going on, even though I was quite a happy child, lost in the mystic nature of it all.

I haven’t been back to Barbados since the summer before my sophomore year of college, (August 2007) but I’m glad to see that nothing’s changed. The airport is still as welcoming as ever, with the remodeling project just about complete, and the red caps are still there hustling to assist you with your bags and earn a good tip. My grandma still showed up an hour early, just in case our flight landed before the scheduled time as our arrival to the tiny island is a major highlight for her every year. We still hail a mini bus to accommodate the fam, grandma, and all our bags (4 for us, 3 for her). Note: no one returns to the islands without gifts for their family and friends, hence, the 3 extra suitcases my mom filled with stuff for her mom, as well as the friends she sees only during this annual trip.

We get to the timeshare, Bougainvillea Hotel & Resort, only to be greeted by the same guy who’s helped our family for over 5 years. As we make our way to check in, I’m excited by my newly obtained ability to have a legit rum punch, and Barbados’s own, Banks beer. To start your vacation off right, they serve complimentary rum punch and juices in the lobby. You already know what I had 

Once we get our room keys, I notice that it is “5326”. The last time we had a room starting with a “5” (at least 6 visits ago) it was an ocean view apartment like suite with a common area, and separate bedrooms with private bath. This got me excited. Jessie had no idea what I was talking about until I reminded her of the room we had when she fell off the bed during a game of cards. That sparked her memory, and a bunch of laughs.

Me: the 5 is for the awesome ocean view suites, and the 3 is for the third floor
I couldn’t have been more right. When we get to our room there is a staircase, a STAIRCASE! Jessie and I got super excited. It’s like living in an upscale 2 bedroom apartment. Loves it. I called it a party pad. My mom thinks I’m like Snooki on the Jersey Shore. I scoffed at the idea, but still believe that this would be a great place to hold a beach bash. Sweating bullets, we unpacked, donned our swimsuits and shorts, and then hung out on the balcony till Dad was ready to head down to the beach.

We did our usual beach stroll down to the far end where the rocks are too many to climb, and then turned back towards the hotel. It was the middle of happy hour and now that I’m 22 I’m allowed to drink (even though in Bds most ppl are allowed to drink at 18, my dad stuck with the American legal age of 21) I got a Real Mount Gay rum punch x2, since it was happy hour! Dad said, now be careful with these, they are sweet so you don’t notice the effects until after. . . He has no idea what it’s like to party at Michigan. But that being said, I’ve been drink free for quite a while and if I had 1 or 2 more of those, I would be ready for a night at Ricks.

After the drinks Jessie and I lounged on the beach, me reading cosmo, she reading a book for school. I remember those days, so glad that the books you read in college are so much more interesting and relevant. Cosmo, as entertaining as usual, made me really miss my boyfriend Domenic, so I called him once it started cooling off and I went back up to the room. I’ve decide that along with New Orleans, this is a place that we need to put on our list of future vacation/trip/adventures. He’s quite wonderful you know.

Now as I wrap things up here, I’ll probably wander down to the kitchen to eat some more flying fish. My dad mentioned going out to the club later, which may be an interesting family dynamic . . . but we’ll see!

Peace, Love, and Happiness,
~Jenna

Adventure Update

2010-06-08T16:44:00.004-05:00

Oh Hello.

So since the garage sale (which was a huge flop . . . my third was less than $30) my most major accomplishment is the completion of my senior scrapbook. Which, for anyone who knows how many photos I tend to take, was quite a feat. It probably has about 80, 12x12 pages that re-live the 2009-2010 school year, and it will make its debut at my graduation party. No worries if you're not in the Chicagoland area, it'll be with me for many years to come so I'm sure you'll get a chance to see it.

In other news, I got my haircut! It's about an inch below my ears and I now have bangs. Spiffy!

I also leave for Barbados on Friday. So Excited!

Pictures and entries to come after my vacation.

Peace, Love, and Happiness,

~Jenna

Ann Arbor = best place ever! (Part 2)

2010-06-03T11:59:00.014-05:00

So I just realized that during my first trip to Ann Arbor, Dom and I had a list of things we wanted to do and planned it so that we had 1 activity each day. For those of you spending this summer in Ann Arbor, here are a few thing I suggest you check out!

- William Clements Library

As a Campus Day Leader, I talked about this building all the time, yet never took the time to actually go inside it. When Dom and I stopped by one Thursday, we stumbled upon some librarian's convention. We quietly walked our way around the museum, which houses many different artifacts of American History (including the letter that Christopher Columbus wrote to Queen Isabella detailing his discovery of the new world). One of the gentlemen who worked there was extremely helpful and even gave us a tour of the Rare Books Room (which is a very 'rare' opportunity!)

Aside from the architecture, the overall experience was great and truly rewarding for a random Thursday afternoon. Check out the website for their hours and more information on their current special exhibits.

- Hands On Museum
While I've still yet to go, I've heard that its a great way to spend an afternoon or go on a date, regardless of your age. Get in touch with your inner kid and have fun tinkering, touching, and bring out the scientist in you. If you've been to the Hands on Museum, be sure to comment with what you think!

- Farmer's Market

On the weekends, this is quite a great thing to stop by and get some groceries, or just poke around and see whats in bloom! The Farmer's market market is what makes Ann Arbor's little village of Kerrytown so quaint. This is a great place to shop, especially if you're trying to buy local products. Fresh items are brought in from all over Michigan and just block away from your doorstep! Even if you don't have the cash, it's always fun to see what's available and stretch your legs a bit and breathe in the fresh air.

- Main Street Shopping
Anyone who comes around Ann Arbor knows that Main Street is the main drag for top dining. But even if you're not going out for lunch, take a stroll to see all the little shops and boutiques you pass by on your way to Palio, Real Seafood, and the Chophouse. There is a comic book theme store, several jewelry shops, a few places with housewares, decorations, and clothing made by women all around the world, and more. Window shopping is definitely a fun way to spend an hour or two for virtually nothing! (I say virtually as you may end up buying a thing or two).

- Kayaking

If you've taken a stroll in the Arb, you may have seen a person or two poking around the lake in a Kayak. If so, you may have seen us doing the same thing!

Check it out on the Ann Arbor website (just do a simple google search of Kayaking in Ann Arbor/ Huron river) and you'll see where to go. The staff at the place were very friendly and we paid just $18 for a 2 person kayak and 2 hours out on the river. It is fun, relaxing, and can be as easy or challenging as you make it to be. (for example: rowing upstream when the river is high is quite the challenge. a great way to get your arms in shape for swimsuit season, or put the finishing touches on your tan or sunburn)

This is definitely something I'd do again next time I'm in town.

- Graffiti Alley

Little known secret to passers by, but Graffiti Alley is located on Liberty just a few doors down from American Apparel. Its a great place to stop by as you never know what'll be happening, or what new artwork has been left behind. If you're chewing gum, you may want to leave your mark and add it to the gum wall. During the day it gets some great sunlight which is awesome for photography of the graffiti, or of yourself with it. Bring out your inner hip hop star and strike a pose. People may be confused when you tell them that the picture was taken in Ann Arbor.

On Monday when I walked by, there was a guy with a stereo blasting Michael Jackson and channeling his inner moon walk. So Cool.

- University of Michigan Modern Art Museum

Finished during winter/spring 2009, The new addition to the art museum reside just across from the Michigan Union. While we didn't have too long to wander around, it houses a bunch of cultural artwork from regions all around the world. Its neat because while not too large from the outside, there are plenty of twists and turns inside to keep you occupied for hours. We liked to go our separate ways around each exhibit and meet up at the large focal point in the room, which allowed us to see what we wanted to see, and take the time soaking it all in.

It's amazing the types of things that the University of Michigan has come to have (or temporarily show on display), and it really gets you thinking about Michigan being an outstanding place on a global scale (personal plug of my love for Michigan :)

Its free to go in, and they just recommend a $5 donation. Totally up to you, but its nice to take a day feeling cosmopolitan and soaking in the sights at the museum.

- Music Exchange
While not an event or somewhere to go, still a valid activity. Grab your laptop and a friend's laptop along with an ipod, headphones, and an external hard drive and you've got yourself a music exchange party! Most people tend to listen to similar stuff as their friends, but with summer in full swing its time for some new tunes! Freshen up your play lists with a few songs (or a few GB) of music, and get introduced to your friends/significant others favorite bands. Knowing the types of music someone likes is a great way to better understand and really get to know them. Dom listened to my top 25 most played along to my commentary for each song, and it was neat to see how each tune fit into a part of my life. Whether it be 8th grade, or the song I had on repeat when I worked at the driving range. Fun, Free, and a great way to fill up an afternoon.

- Kerry Town
The Kerry Town 'mall' so to speak is just a 1/2 block away from Zingermans and has a whole bunch of surprises to offer. From the sweetwaters cafe downstairs (give your Starbucks gift card a break) to the various botiques upstairs, its quite a nice break from the regular big business chains we've all gotten used to. There is a toy store on the 2nd floor that we poked around in for awhile, and re-lived some of our favorite activities from our childhoods. Not to mention thought to ourselves, "when was the last time I was in a toy store?!"

Probably my favorite attraction is the Spice Merchant - a shop that sells a worldly variety of spices, salts, sugars, and (my favorite) teas. You can buy fresh, loose tea there that tastes great and goes a long way. For about $4 you can get 6 uses (2 cups each) of tea. Not bad eh. If you need a loose tea pot, they have them at IKEA for pretty cheap, or you could always just let the tea leaves soak in a jar/bowl, then strain them out as you pour the tea into your cup. Goes great with a morning breakfast, or late night chat. Smelling the teas in the shop is a joy in itself too.

So yes, I've shared my love for Ann Arbor with you, but really I just shared my first of many summer adventures. Next re-cap will be that of my Backpacking Trip on the AT. Get Excited.

Peace, Love, and Happiness,
~Jenna

Ann Arbor = best place ever!

2010-06-03T11:22:00.000-05:00

Ok, so I do say that lots of places, people, and things are the BEST.

Here's a list of reasons why Ann Arbor truly is, one of the BEST.

1. Its Home to the University of Michigan. (AKA. Where everyone truly wants to go to college.) SO awesome that JFK (who graduated from Harvard) said in a speech that he was from the Michigan of the East.

2. My Boyfriend lives there right now :) Kisses to you boo! Hope the gardening job is treating you well.

3. Unlimited food options. Food is truly awesome, so a place that has awesome food has to be the best right? Ann Arbor has anything you could want from your regional chains like Noodles n' Co to national cravings like Jimmy Johns & Chipotle, to the more appreciated Zingermans, Main Street Ventures, and cuisine of the ethnic variety.

4. Summer means less students. Which means no lines or overcrowded tables at all your favorite outside bars! How could this not be the best?

5. The Arb & Huron River. Pull up a grass patch and take a nap. Or be like me and fly a kite. If you're adventurous like Dom and I, Pay $18 to rent a kayak for 2 hours and spend some time waterside.

6. You can walk everywhere. Meaning you're free to do whatever you like! Change your plans, stop by new things along the way, and when its all said and done, stumble home as late as you want.

7. There is a world beyond the U of M Campus. (not that you'd ever get sick of campus . . .) Main Street and Kerrytown give you that small market feel where you can go from shop to shop picking up everything you need for the day, or that night's dinner.

8. Farmer's Market & Fairy Doors. Something only truly appreciated during the nice weather, but both really quaint and part of the Ann Arbor Experience.

9. Friends. Its so nice to spend time with some of your favorite people when the regular responsibilities of school, work, projects, jobs, and clubs is out of the way.

10. Weather. During the school year we complain about winters that last from November to March, but in the spring/summer you get bright sunny days with pleasantly cool nights. Even when it rains, it can be fun because thunderstorms are pretty cool to watch. Or finish a bags tournament in.

If I haven't given you enough reasons as to why Ann Arbor is truly one of the Best (despite the fact that it gives birth to "The Leaders and Best") check it out for yourself. Go on. Do it.

Ann Arbor gets the JLCInk official seal of Awesomeness.

www.annarbor.com

4 months of Freedom = ADVENTURES!

2010-06-03T10:59:00.000-05:00

Most everyone who knows me, understands that I'm always up to something. More often than not it can be something pretty cool, or exciting. At least I think so. After graduation, it really hit me that I was about to enter into a whirlwind of awesomeness known as summer vacation.

But instead of taking one relaxing vacation, or staying home to work and save up some money, I'm spending nearly every week in a different city, and satisfying every drop of my adventure thirst before becoming a real person on August 9th, 2010. Also known as staring my full time job downtown Chicago with one of the state's best places to work: DraftFCB. (yeah I like to brag about them. Sorta like how I constantly refer to Michigan as the best school ever) I can't wait to go back, (I interned there last summer), but at the same time, I want to fully embrace all that my freedom has to offer and make the most of every single day. Even if one of them is spent with Horatio Cain and the rest of the CSI Miami Cast.

For all who are interested, excited, and even vicariously enjoying my adventures, here's a breakdown of my summer:

May

- May 1st: President Obama as the University of Michigan Commencement Speaker in The Big House. BEST DAY EVER!
- May 2nd: Move back to Naperville
- May 12th: Trip to Ann Arbor! Visit Domenic, hang out in tree town
- May 19th: Return to Naperville
- May 22nd: Grad Parties, Chicago Sky Basketball Game
- May 23rd: Neuqua Valley High School Graduation (Jessie's class of 1,200 kids!?)
- May 24th: Return to Ann Arbor. Pick up backpacking Equipment
- May 25th: Drive to Maryland. Visit Brian!
- May 26th: Drive to Virginia. Backpacking Day 1.
- May 27th: Backpacking Day 2. Shenandoah Valley, VA - Appalachian Trail
- May 28th: Backpacking Day 3. Backpack a mountain in a thunder storm
- May 29th: Backpacking Day 4. Hitchhike to the car, successfully.
- May 30th: Sleep. Recover. Chill in Ann Arbor
- May 31st: Memorial Day BBQ w/ the Crew. Re-live the college days.

JUNE
- June 1st: Return to Naperville
- June 2nd: Set up for Garage Sale
- June 3rd: Garage Sale
- June 4th: Garages Sale
- June 11th: Leave for Barbados Via NYC
- June 19th: Return from Barbados
- June 26th: Jenna & Jessica's Graduation Party
- June 28th: Dom comes to visit!?

JULY
- July 4th: HOLIDAY!
- July 5th: LEAVE FOR SPAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

AUGUST
- August 6th: Return from Spain
- August 7th: SLEEP
- August 9th: BECOME A REAL PERSON (First day at DRAFTFCB)

I know I'm excited. You should be too. Because more adventures for me, means better reading for you :)

Peace, Love, and Happiness

~Jenna

Garage Sale. Woo. Hoo.

2010-06-03T10:30:00.000-05:00

So this is probably the least eventful of my summer adventures, but still topic worthy as I sit in my garage waiting for people to come buy my stuff.

The concept of a garage sale is quite simple, yet the outcome is entirely unpredictable. I've been up since 7:30 doing things like pricing old housewares, making "garage sale!" signs, and posting them up all over the neighborhood. No big deal, but if my mom, sister, and I are to split the profits shouldn't they have to put in some time sitting in the garage?

What we have for sale is mostly girls clothes. Stuff Jessie and I never wore, or things that don't fit our 'style' anymore. We have 3 tables full of assorted shirts, and 3 hanging racks full of clothes. You'd think we ran our own boutique.

This morning a guy came and wanted to buy my iPod speakers. Not only did he beat me down on the price, but he actually STOLE the other iPod accessory on the table. Jerk. I give you $40 speakers for dirt cheap and you still go out and steal the charger which retails for $29.99. Lame. Times Two.

At least I can be productive on my laptop . . . budgeting my next journey (Barbados) and plotting what I can by after my graduation party depending on how generous people are. I've been tossing around the idea of buying an iPad, so I have something to entertain me during my 1hr+ commute to the city come August. Thoughts? (Check out the latest articles in the tech section of www.wsj.com. For some reason it won't let me post the link)

My family has a garage sale about every year and people always make the same comments:

-"you have so much stuff!" (then walk away buying nothing)
-"Aw she's so sweet, how much for the dog?" (Ha, yeah right kid)
-"At least you have a gorgeous day. . . "(As they walk back to their car)
-"Do you have any machinery or electronics" (the ad says girl's clothes)

People watching is also quite fun at these sales. You have your regular cast of characters (I'm not trying to offend anyone here. . .)

-Old white guy. He's looking for machinery/electronics, or something very specific (NASCAR Hats, Some brand of drill) drive a pickup truck or something old and rusty

-Mexicans. They come in a van, always in groups of 4+, and always buy the most random things. Like the free T-shirts I got in college. or all of the shoes, regardless of the size.

-Lady with toddler. The kid always walks away with some free stuff, whether their mom bought something or not.

-Indian lady. Comes with kids or other family members. Looks at everything with the most detail and care. Spends a long time looking around and if she decides to get something, she asks for half price, then pays you in the bill of the full amount, and has the nerve to ask for change.

Oh well. At least I can sorta say I'm getting paid to sit on my computer.

Today

2010-06-02T10:49:00.000-05:00

Today is the day I start actually blogging.

Why?

In just over a month I'm going to Spain, and several people have asked me to log my adventures so they can follow along with all the fun nitty gritty details. Besides, it'll be nice to have something to do on my computer every day other than Facebook and email.

Things that I plan on blogging about include:
- adventures (I have several that need to be recorded so deffer to fb pics for now)

- encounters (I do lots of random things, so some stories may have to be included)

- commercials (I'm gonna work in advertising ... this is to be expected)

- awesomeness (Not only is it an actual word, but sometimes my dog, friends, boyfriend or blackberry may just do something so great that they deserve their own post)

I've also been notorious for being a morning person and thriving off my own natural energy. I don't drink coffee and only used Red Bull for my Linguistics Research Paper when I pulled my first all nighter.

I just get so excited about things that its enough energy to keep me going.

I know, you're jealous.

So here's to the blog. my adventures. and to everyone who says they want to live vicariously through me.

Here's to you!

Looking at me

2009-06-12T14:08:00.001-05:00

I've always noticed this, but today in particular (and last night) was interesting.

I mean, everyone's a fan of people watching. But its a whole different thing when people are 'looking' at you. As in you can feel their eyes piercing through your body with their stare.

I guess I'm an interesting specimen. Sure I get looked at because I'm a girl. Then I get looked at because I'm 'young'. Then again I get looked at because of my race. Or because I'm wearing a skirt and heels on my way to work. I find it interesting because not only are these people looking, they are also judging. Thinking about me, my life, where I'm going, and where I came from. Only things is...

They. Have. No. Idea.

The "they" I refer to is a quite speficic market. And for the sake of being PC i'm not gonna say who. I feel so under the magnifine glass, especially now that i've moved to the city. I'm constantly being watched, and I sorta wish they would just turn the channel and mind their own business.

For example: Today I went to McDonalds to use my free McCafe coupon I got a few weeks ago. At the door, I was 'looked' at (aka this guy was straight staring at me as I approached the QSR, went through the door, and stood in line) [I dont have to make eye contact, it happens so much that I just know]. Then when I left he 'looked' again. They do this with a sly smile on their face. Its quite odd.

Last night is more of an extreem example, yet relevant nonetheless.
I was walking back from my friend's on Michigan Avenue against the direction of traffic. Then, this car that drives by suddenly goes into reverse. They are alongside the curb, now moving in my direction till they caught up with me. "Hey baby....Hey hun...Hey..."

What i've learned is its best to just keep going. Don't acknowledge them and then they get bored.

Nontheless, I booked it the other 3 blocks back to my apt. Who cares that I was wearing heels.

So yeah. I just found it interesting that some people care so much to 'look' all the time. If I could conduct the ultimate experiment, I would wear makeup to change my race for a day. Or go through a day as a guy instead. It is so intersting how we treat eachother different on such a simple basis of gender, race, and style. Whaterver happened to 'not judging a book by its cover?"

Some people will never learn.

My advice. Screw the 'lookers'. If they really cared they would open up their mouth and speak.

Day 1

2009-06-08T18:38:00.000-05:00

I've been meaning to get back into writing stuff down, and since I just stated my summer internship, I felt that it was an appropriate time to begin.

Today was my first day at DraftFCB, advertising agency downtown Chicago. I'll be working there for 10 weeks as an intern: Assistant Account Manager, on the KFC account. Its super exciting as there is alot going on right now with new products, new campaigns, and the food business in general.

My team seems really neat. When I first met them they were on a "status" phonecall with the marketing people in HQ (louisville, KY). It was neat to listen to the many different ad components they were working on, what was good/bad/and needed editing.

I share my office (aka computer lab/tech space) with Bette and Amy, two of the interns I knew prior to starting the program. I'm real excited to get things underway and really start working.

As for now, I'm starving...so it looks like tortilini, and trying to get my cable to work.

Peace, Love, & Happiness,

~Jenna