17 February 2008

Half Term

It has been an exciting couple of weeks at work. Lots of energy and lots to do .... until this week. It is the beginning of half-term. Most schools run a three-term school year. They usually have a week's break half way through (half-term) and are structured as:
  • Autumn term: September to December (half-term, October)
    Spring term: January to Easter (half-term, February)
    Summer term: Easter to July (half-term, May)

So everyone is either already gone or are getting ready to go. Trips are ranging from going to France or Switzerland to ski, or to head to Barbados. In its British Empire days, Barbados was known as Little England. It was the first colony to declare war in 1939 and cheered Britons with a cable that read: "Don't worry. Little England is with you." Today, the island is independent but still cherishes Anglo-Saxon civility, cricket and high tea. After 350 years of colonization, Britain has left its mark and added much to the beguiling charm of "Little England in the Tropics."

As luck would have it, I, too have a trip planned, but it isn't anywhere in Europe. It's in Las Vegas [Vegas-baby yeah!]. I've got to be honest with you, I am looking forward to it. The original purpose of the trip was to celebrate Dad's birthday [happy 65th!]. We are going to see Bette Midler at Ceasars Palace! This will be my third time seeing the Divine Miss M perform. The trip has morphed a bit and the celebration will be a bit larger than a party of three. I have a friend, Kristin [spitting image of Trisha Yearwood] who recently moved from Chicago. And I have several friends from Semester at Sea who were already planning a pilgrimage to Sin City [bit of an oxymoron] and scheduled their trip for the same weekend. Look out Vegas! Here we come!

This last week, the Commercial Sales leaders gathered for the annual selling year kick-off gathering, and for the first time in five years, I wasn't there. And I missed it. Of course, I am only ever a phone call away. In particular, a 1:30am phone call [my time] as the phone was passed around the hotel bar where some of my former colleagues had gathered on Sunday night. I miss you guys, too.

I spent another week in Gloucester. It is not raining. Finally. And I found out that this town is celebrating it's 1,000th year since it's founding. The region was originally settled by the Romans. You can see evidence of the Romas by looking at old bridges built with arches for strength, and in the names of the surrounding towns. Towns ending in the phrase "cester" all have Roman roots, such as Cirencester. The eastern part of the county is in the Cotswolds one of the most beautiful areas of the island, and is commonly used for sheep grazing. Many Londoners spend their weekends her on walk abouts.

New Words/Phrases -

Navel gazing. I had to stop the meeting just to clarify that this was indeed what I had heard. It means to be in a self-absorbed state. Had a good chuckle on that one.

Hostage to fortune. Means having to act in the interest of money alone.

Battery hens. There has been quite a lot of discussion here recently on the plight of the chicken. Battery hens are raised in close quarters, pens stacked on top of each other, and with limited access to light. Recently, celebrity chefs such as Hugh Fearnley-Whittingstall and Jamie Oliver have begun very public campaigns against factory-reared chickens and are advocating for free-range and/or organic chickens. The interesting thing about watching this unfold here in the U.K. is the community invovlement. Similar campaigns were started a few years ago for eggs and the market moved from 20% free range to 60%. Jamie Oliver started a campaign for better meals in schools a few years ago and this year the government passed a requirement for all students to take "cookery" [nutrition] classes. Looks like my Home Ec degree would come in handy here. Who knew?
Well, that's it for me. I need to finish packing and begin my drive to London. When I return from my quick half-term trip to Las Vegas, I will be landing in London just one day ahead of my girls! Dogs set to arrive on 28 February. Finally!

07 February 2008

Been a while ... and windy!

Sorry all, for the delay in posts. My phone and broadband was down last weekend due to high winds. I left for Gloucestershire on Tuesday morning and I still didn't have either. I'm headed back home this afternoon, so I thought I'd quickly add a post just in case the lines are still down when I get home tonight.

Firstly, you may hear on the news that there was an explosion in London today. It was construction related and just down the street from our office [I'm not there, btw]. http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/england/london/7232911.stm

New Word/Phrase:
Let's talk about the wind. Last weekend we had gusts of up to 70 mph, which is quite strong when you live on top of a hill. I guess it's quite strong anywhere because the motorways were tied up with turned over lorries.
Done & dusted: means that the issue has been resolved or the discussion is over!
Shrove TuesdayBI: as this week was the beginning of Lent, this past Tuesday was Shrove Tuesday in the United Kingdom, Australia, and Canada to refer to the day after Shrove Monday and before Ash Wednesday (the liturgical season of Lent begins on Ash Wednesday). This day is also known as Pancake Day or Pancake Tuesday, because it is customary to eat pancakes on this day! You are to use the eggs, butter and ALE in your refrigerator before they become temptations for Lent.
Okay. That's it for now. Must be getting home. Be safe, all!