Well maybe……….
The last few days have been amazing to say the least. It is amazing to me how quickly one can get sucked backed into all the stuff that you thought you had left behind. It seems that every time I turn around I am spending money!
Utilities need deposits-“Do you have a letter from your past utility?” ,”No”, ” 300 dollar deposit please”.
Need a new drivers license? Here ya go-30 dollars please. ( Don’t even ask what it is taking to get the S.O. an Alabama drivers license. Japanese Drivers License? Sorry, here is a book-you can take the written and drivers test next week).
Which is just as well because the S.O. and I have to have a long heart to heart about the way she drives. The concept of “scan” and “drive defensively” is apparently lost on her. ” I do one thing at a time”. ” Not on an interstate going 55 mph you don’t!”
What is that you say? Your final pay from Japan is all screwed up? And you find out about on a Friday night before a 3 day weekend because you had to wait all day for the cable guy to hook up your internet? So sorry call back Tuesday………….
And the pieste de la resistance? I now have a new car-with an associated car payment. I am an idiot.
Deep inside the little voice that screams at you, ” You are making a big mistake!” is working overtime.
However for the weeks investment we are in our place. We have temporary furniture until the shipment arrives. We have wheels. I have been in touch with my new employer and that all seems on track to start and hopefully begin offsetting this non stop financial hemorrhaging. Tuesday though is going to find me using new levels of profanity with one of Cleveland’s cadre of civil servants.
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“This is a dangerous country. Everything is so big here””The S.O.
Well yes darling that is true. And it applies to more than serving portions at dinner. 🙂
Suffice it to say, her introduction to the world of Bubba and Larry has been something of a shock to her nervous system. Never one to suffer well the serving class, it has begun to bother her immensely that folks do not simply jump to because she says “Sumimasen”. In particular her disgust with the staff of the DMV made itself readily apparent. As well as the idea of tipping in a restaurant still drives her up the wall. It has not helped that I need to attend to my personal issues and do not have a lot of time to devote to her whining. She is getting over it slowly, but her down mood is not doing a lot for my morale ( or libido……….which it would be nice if she would console me a bit).
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She was out of her mind the first night because we thought we had lost the cat. We came home and he was no where to be found. The cat was way up on top of the cabinets in our apartment. No fool he-enjoying watching us run around in fear- he did not utter so much as a whimper. We finally found him quite by accident when I saw out of the corner of my eye a swish of his tail. That would have been all I needed was for the cat to get lost. Thank goodness it’s a first story apartment. She could not have thrown herself out of the window…….
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My new place of employ invited us out the the baseball game-even though I do not start till later this week. Shopping Mall USA has a AA team here, and I had not been to a minor league game in years. The S.O. is not much of a baseball fan, even though here brother played in high school. She enjoyed it though-although she was more than a little surprised at the amount of beer the folks in the stands consumed around us. The Stars lost a close one-by not converting with the bases loaded in the 8th.
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So the adventure continues. I need to get a desk and I can improve my blogging frequency. I am sitting on the floor typing this on my laptop. My knees hurt so I need to stop for now. When the shipment gets here-things should get better. More to follow-please stay tuned.
30 years ago when I was 15 and a bit I went to your new DMV to get my license and the woman there demanded my actual birth certificate since it would prove more than any other thing, my age. I had to bring in my gerbersikinde and she refused to accept it since it had no raised seal. Oddly enough, the germans did not extend such nonsense to gerbertsikinde and she regarded the actual birth cert I provided as toilet paper. I had to go home and bring in all the crap the DOJ and DOS had provided as documentation because they proved my age by virtue of the fact that each of them had a “raised” seal.
New car?! idiot!
DFAS needs a thorough nuking.
I’m onboard with your SO in that one does need to tip. Of course, one does not need to revisit the restaurant if the service was that bad….
IIRC, “greasy spoon” originated in your locale. OTOH, maybe that was in Guntersville.
No, Curtis, it was Huntsville (or maybe Chattanooga). Who can remember these days.
Skippy, I can only feel your pain and offer the solace of the large megalopolis to your east if you have need of pleasures that UA (as opposed to LA) cannot provide. It’s not HK, but we do have a club named for the fastest land mammal in the world that can take the edge off.
Best wishes
OAM
Hope you got a Ford…
I have been down that way once to visit my brother and his family a few years back. Seems nice enough, especially when compared to SE Michigan.
I’m in the same boat, Skippy-san, and wish a smooth move in and transition (as much as possible) to you.
Cleveland’s civil servants will vary from utterly competent, to the reverse. Unlike NY ones.
It was a Ford Escape. I wanted to have a new car because we are planning on doing some exploring in the region. I like the car a lot.
Ive been here for more than two years and I’ve only just got my L license…it took me about 3 years to get it completed in California as well,at which time I received my actualy driver’s license three weeks before I was due to fly back to Malaysia….:/
Hope SO will grow to like the place – and yes, the portions are extremely dangerous as well as the people that wolf it down!
Keep on bloggin – we’re rooting for you!
Outstanding! V6 or I4? I will send you a separate email…
V6. Screw the environment-I want power when I hit the gas coming onto an interstate.
I like the Ford SUV’s, but the Escape appealed to me because it is sort of an SUV but not too big which would frighten the S.O. when she drove it. We test drove an Xterra which is on a truck body-and I was fine with it, but she hated it. This drives like a car.
“DFAS needs a thorough nuking.”
Yeah, no shit. If my recent experience with them is any indication, you can expect your pay about a month and a half after you let them know. Thank God for credit cards with high spending limits…