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Tuesday, March 11, 2014

Texas, I Miss You: A List

Though I initially wasn't planning for it, I'm going home for spring break. Since we're on a three term system over here, our spring break is later and longer than those in the US. So in less than two weeks I will find myself back again on Texas soil for a whole fortnight. (Yes. I said fortnight.)

Now, I absolutely love London. The UK is a wonderful place to live, but it's just not quite home. (Not yet, anyway.) So in anticipation, I thought I would share a list of all the little things this Texan misses the most about her native land.


1. Diet DP
A fresh fountain Diet Dr. Pepper from Chick-fil-a or Whataburger is just the most delicious poison I allow myself to drink on the regular. Have I mentioned that Dr. Pepper was invented in my hometown? If not, you haven't been paying close enough attention. I say that at least once a month. 

Speaking of Whataburger…


2. Whataburger
This food will be available in heaven. I'm certain of it. Also along the food lines...


3. Delicious Mexican/Tex-Mex food
 
Fuzzy's, Rusty, Torchy's Tacos - I love them all despite their very questionable choices for restaurant naming. 

Ok, just one more food thing…


4. Real bacon
In the UK, they have this stuff called "streaky bacon." Now at the end of the day, it's meat from a pig, so I probably won't turn my nose up at it…but it's just not the real thing. 


5. Driving
You have to drive everywhere in Texas. I know how bad that is for the environment, but when things are twenty miles minimum away - it's just a fact. You don't realize how personal and important that little bit of space is until you never have it anymore. Driving to work or an audition or wherever was such an important preparation for my day. It got me ready to face the world in some kind of way. 

Plus…I like to sing. Singing in my car doesn't bother anyone. I can wail along to TSwift (not ashamed) and all is right with the world. I miss that.


6. Sporting events I understand/care about
 
Ok, so first off, yes, you can be a fan of both professional baseball teams in Texas. Second off, I think the Astros should only ever play in vintage rainbow uniforms. Thirdly- sic 'em bearrrrrrs.

The sports here are…different. Rugby is legitimately crazy. Did you know they show curling on TV at times that are not the Olympics? Don't even get me started on the mess that is cricket. Soccer- excuse me, football- is fine, but I prefer games where 2-0 isn't a blow out. (I make an exception for hockey, because that sport is epic.)


7. Unified door opening/closing directions
Due to unfortunate events that happened in the US several decades ago, practically all doors in public spaces have to open outward. This means when you walk up to a store, you just pull toward you. No biggie. 

Well, things aren't that simple in the UK. Sometimes you pull, sometimes you push. Most of the time, Jenny looks like a hilarious dweeb who never learned the basic lesson of HOW TO ENTER A ROOM. I swear sometimes it takes me three tries. Think about that- three tries. Doors in London do not like me.


8. Stores with legit opening hours
We get out of class at 6:10. Eighty percent of the stores on our high street close at 6. SIX. I mean, luckily we have the kebab and chicken place open until 11 for emergencies, but if you need to pick up some green beans or cold medicine or laundry detergent- sorry. Only available to grad students on the weekends, evidently. There is one 24 hour grocery store located twenty minutes and seven tube stops away if you're desperate though. Have fun with that.


9. Stores I love
 

What red-blooded American girl doesn't love strolling down the aisles of Target with absolutely no purpose at hand?


None of these little things compare to the big ones - my family, my friends, my dear strange cat Zorro. I'm ready for their hugs, laughter, and crinkly-eyed smiles. That's what really makes Texas home.

To prove my love for London at some point I'm sure I'll have to do an opposite-style follow-up to this post. Truth be told- there are many things I prefer over here! These are just the things that a Texan's mind dwells on when they get homesick. Luckily, I'll have all these things in my sight (plus much more) soon enough! 

To Texas,



Thursday, December 26, 2013

A Texas Christmas

First off, important food things have happened:

I regret nothing.

Not to worry- I've worked off approximately 15% of all that food via the Cotton Belt Trail in McGregor. That thing is way prettier than the smell emanating from the adjacent city dump would have you believe.




I've also caught up with friends, mentors, coworkers, students, sorority sisters, and one very emotionally-needy kitty.



After spending a few days in DFW and approximately 36 hours in East Texas to visit my dad's family, I was finally able to settle in for a Waco Christmas. Some of my favorite pictures from the day:


My aunt painted this for my two sweet nieces. She knows the King family well.

Speaking of, Chandler is SUCH a happy baby.

  



My aunt always slips a new ornament onto our tree for us to find later. Very sneaky!

 Literally every member of the family received a Baylor gift. Mine ended up being all in black. No complaints here.

Mom's cross stitching: going strong for 26 years. #quality


My friend John and I went to look at Christmas lights later that night. We traveled through the rich people neighborhoods, but didn't get to the super great tacky stuff until we got back towards Woodway. 

I mean obviously I am a fan of any Baylor-themed Christmas lights, but I wanna see a yard where I think your December electric bill must be at least 300 dollars.

Thankfully, Wooded Crest Drive never disappoints.



And just in case you ever start to lose faith in humanity, here's a video of Chandler discovering tissue paper.



Luke 2:19 is not the norm for a favorite Christmas verse, but it has always captured my attention. I love how it breaks the flow of the language and makes the narrative very personal all of a sudden. We've just had heavenly hosts filling the sky and who knows how many shepherds bursting into this barn and you know those sheep had to be bleating up a storm. It's the most beautiful, chaotic celebration swiftly contrasted with this verse of pure stillness, silence, and gratitude. How fitting for the moments after Christ's arrival to be filled with both things.

I hope your holiday was as great a reminder of your blessings as mine was. To the last days of 2013!





Friday, December 13, 2013

The End of the Beginning

As of a few hours ago, my first term of grad school is officially over. I fly out to Texas tomorrow morning. Leaving (even for just a few weeks) feels so strange and a little wrong, but I'm so excited to see my family and friends. My mom already informed me that she and dad would be taking me to Whataburger first thing through customs. That lady truly knows the way to my heart.

Speaking of, it's amazing how heavy your heart can be to leave a place and people that you've only known for a few short months. I guess that's just indicative of how much life we've lived together already.

From forty minute-long, unscripted, opposing action scenes to our fast and furious two weeks at the Globe - the feels I have for these people is already at mountaintop level. I can't wait to see what's next.

Some of my favorite snapshots from our first few months:


     
typical excitement levels
Break time love


Texas pride on the Globe stage
The Christmas tree at St. Paul's from the Millennium Bridge
Submitted for Baylor's #beabaylorbear day. (I totally made their facebook album, y'all.)



Post-Globe recovery mode.
And since nothing bonds you like Mariah Carey at Christmastime, I leave you with this gem from the week:


Tonight, we celebrate holiday-break style. 
Tomorrow- Texas.

To the best beginning I could have asked for,