Late Honeymoon Phase
The beginning of an exchange is a harrowing experience. Sure, some gentle souls may assure you "oh, it's like the honeymoon phase! oh la, la la", but for me personally, it was mostly just a ton of "you know nothing" bricks being thrown at my face daily. But that's all ok, because now in late December, I am experiencing my own kind of honeymoon phase. Sure, I could blame it on the Christmas cookies that fill every hip and happening German kitchen, particularly Lebkuchen. Lebkuchen, which translates directly to "heaven" in English (naaaa, I lied. ha.), is a thick, dark, cinnamon, ginger and fruity filled masterpiece.
Is it cake? Is it a cookie? IT'S BOTH, PEOPLE. BOTH. You can also put chocolate on it, or build a small house from it if you feel so inclined. Nobody gonna judge.
But another thing that adds to this late honeymoon phase of mine, is that I have been helping out with my theater group's Christmas musical, which sadly ended today. There is nothing like a festive, sing songy filled times spent with super cool and kind theater nerds to get you feeling good.
Lastly, the pen and note taking standards in Germany are just higher. I saw a kid the other day casually whip out a fountain pen that made me tear up it was so beautiful. He then proceeded to use his trusty ruler, and draw the most precise and gorgeous "time versus speed" graph my eyes have ever seen. Felt like applauding. Anyway, that's the norm here. Pencils are for laymen folk. I'll leave you with a picture of me enjoying baked goods:
Is it cake? Is it a cookie? IT'S BOTH, PEOPLE. BOTH. You can also put chocolate on it, or build a small house from it if you feel so inclined. Nobody gonna judge.
But another thing that adds to this late honeymoon phase of mine, is that I have been helping out with my theater group's Christmas musical, which sadly ended today. There is nothing like a festive, sing songy filled times spent with super cool and kind theater nerds to get you feeling good.
Lastly, the pen and note taking standards in Germany are just higher. I saw a kid the other day casually whip out a fountain pen that made me tear up it was so beautiful. He then proceeded to use his trusty ruler, and draw the most precise and gorgeous "time versus speed" graph my eyes have ever seen. Felt like applauding. Anyway, that's the norm here. Pencils are for laymen folk. I'll leave you with a picture of me enjoying baked goods:
Look at me and those lil baby Lebkuchens! Oh the joy! |
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