Things the last week of school were so extremely hectic! We did the "Reindeer Jive" and had a rather anti-climatic pizza party. I was feeling rushed all day, every day, to get things done and wrapped up before school ended. But it appeared all my rush was in haste, as my flight to Seoul was delayed twice.

Upon arrival in Seoul, I got to sleep on the couch of another teacher and his wife's hotel room. I was warned Darleen snored and Chuck gave me a pair of wax earplugs and I can't recall ever sleeping better in my life. After I put those in, I heard nothing! It was amazing, save for the fact my hair got caught in one and it was tough to work it out.

While we had more than 22 hours to spend in Seoul, we returned to the airport and took a two hour tour of the town. It was really nice! I hadn't expected to enjoy it so much, but I did! I enjoyed the sights, the air, the water, and of course, the company. It put Seoul on the map for me. Plus, the seafood! Woah!

On to Hanoi. We flew in at about 10:30 pm and everything was alright until I had to go to the Visa upon arrival desk. First of all, there were too many people there and I was still wearing my Mongolian winter jacket. I took it off, and other things too, as it was very warm to us. Well, initially the issue was that I did not have a picture for my Visa application. I waited, and waited, and waited, until finally some woman and her family had to have their photo taken too. I jumped up behind saying, "Me too!" Well, it was then they discovered I had no letter. You have to have this official document that apparently was emailed to me as an attachment which I never received. I got all bug eyed and innocent like. I truly was freaking out. Everyone around me was being very supportive though, which I appreciated. Finally the officers went to check if my ride was there, and luckily he was with my papers! I breathed a huge sigh of relief! So, they took my picture and collected my luggage off the unmoving luggage carrier and finally made my way to the city of Hanoi.

It was late when I finally got to check in, 1 in the morning. My next day started early at 8:00, so I had a shower and read for a bit. The van was basically on time, and it was full! We visited many things that day. We went to a temple, then we went to the Ho Chi Minh Museum, where I ran into Chuck and Dar. Then we tried to visit the padoga but it was closed, so we had lunch and left for the ceramics town. I found a cute little ceramic crab, but it was chipped, so it became my mission to find one worthy. I actually walked up to someone and said, "Hi, I'm looking for crabs?" No one knew the word, in either capacity, thank heavens. In the end I found my little crab. I have found that most Vietnamese speak English much better than Mongolians. It's actually been an enjoyable find.

Today, I spent the day in Hanoi. It is such a hectic city, and exciting too. There is just so much traffic; foot, scooter, and cars. It is a mixture of old and new. It has tiny streets with way too much traffic. There really aren't any signal lights and people just flood the street until there are enough of them to go through at once and the oncoming traffic just kind of stops. I have found that while people are aggressive here to sell things, they won't rob or steal from you. I had a fruit girl grab my wrist and not let go. She wasn't being angry, just trying to get me to buy. I just said no, and she finally let me go. Laughing and smiling goes a long way here, so much the opposite of where I have been living. Anger and scowls get you anything you want. One shop girl was innovative with me and offered to take my picture with me in her hat and carrying the baskets. This meant, of course, I had to buy the pineapple. Not that I minded, I love pineapple, but I'd just eaten lunch.

So, I spent the day taking a ride in a rickshaw, eating a fantastic lunch, getting a massage, and walking. And of course, buying stuff. I bought myself some soup spoons made out of shells, a compass hidden in a turtle and some dragon flies made out of of bamboo for the kids. I hope they like them. I have to admit I've been tired. I haven't felt I've caught up on my sleep and haven't relaxed so much as the weather has been chillier than I was expecting. Plus, it would appear I will not get to go swimming (Gasp, moan!). I know the more I travel south it will get much, much warmer, so I'm looking forward to it. For now, I plan to experience it all as I can. Tomorrow I will visit Halong Bay, for which I purchased a sweater. It cost me about $3.00, and I'll definitely wear it again. Tomorrow, Halong Bay, and next, Hua by plane!

I had an interesting weekend! I drove a tank and fired some weapons. When the initial offer arose for me to go on this day trip I immediately said no. After some thought, I realized that more than likely, I'd never had another opportunity to do this. So, I said, "Yes!"

We left fairly early, and it wasn't too long of a drive on pretty good roads. 15 of us came, and we had to be sneaky about it too. Jen was setting this up as a surprise for her husband's birthday. He was completely clueless until the very last minute and boy, was he excited!

All but one of us signed up to drive the tank. We climbed on the top and off we went! To quote Sophie, "Driving a standard tank is nothing like driving a standard car." I did pretty well, and was complimented on my steering. In order to steer, there were two levers, one right one left. You had to quickly pull them toward you and then back. Trying to see the road was another story. You have two slits at eye level and don't get much of a view peripherally. It was exhilarating though! Pat, who is prone to zany stunts, asked that the tank literally drive over him! They, surprisingly, agreed.

We left for a nice lunch at the tourist camp. They had everything all set up for us and it was warm. After sitting on the metal tank for a few hours, we needed some toasting! While we were eating, Gurgit noticed my face was very red and I said it felt extremely hot. Then I noticed hives all over my body! I was having some sort of allergic reaction to something. We couldn't figure it out. Luckily, Megan had anti-histamine with her and I took one. I had to lay down and couldn't eat my food. After about an hour I was feeling better, but still confused. I was the only one to have any reaction, but the day had to go on and I had some guns to fire!

We arrived at the shooting range and I was the first to go! Only three of us signed up for the machine gun. We had the options of: machine gun, AK 45, sniper rifle, two kinds of pistols, and a grenade rocket launcher. I had chosen the machine gun, the AK and the pistol. I did not get the chance to fire the pistol, but that's okay. I turned out to be pretty good with the machine gun! The AK was pretty scary for me so Josh finished my rounds. It was so noisy though! The gave us shells to plug our ears with. The weapons we were firing also managed to start two fires on the hillside. The men who worked there had to run and put them out.

We talked some about the noise and how we couldn't imagine being around so many guns firing at once, let alone having them shoot back at us. It made us think about war and the soldiers coming home from it. Just holding the gun makes you aware of the power behind it, shooting it, even more so!

The craziest part of the day was when Pat decided to fire the grenade rocket launcher! It was so loud! Everyone had said that it went straight though the mountain and came out the other side. They all went to investigate, but I decided to retire to the van. It was getting cold and I still wasn't feeling quite right. Turns out it ricocheted off the front part of the hill and exploded behind it. It was quite the experience though!

So, first term report cards are done and sent home. I very nearly forgot because we had spirit day and everything was jumbled. The kids really enjoyed spirit day this month. We had to built a tower, fit as many of us into a hula hoop, and tie up someone! They were very excited because initially the class thought they'd get to tie me up! Thank heavens, no. Come Monday we will begin a new term and a new month. Only three weeks left until my Christmas vacation in Vietnam!

Today is a Mongolian National holiday. It's Independence Day here. We get the day off school. I don't remember celebrating it last year, but the days and weeks manage to blur into one another so quickly. I hardly remember the first day of school again this year.

Our class got to go on a field trip. We visited the National Mongolian History Museum. It was nice. It was kind of a test run to see how the children behaved in a different setting. Unfortunately, one was sick, but refused to miss the field trip. We called his mother to take him home for the day. He spoke with her first and then handed the phone to Mrs. Doogie. His mother was quite rude saying that her son was old enough to make his own decisions and if he wanted to go on the field trip, he should. He was ill the entire time and after we returned, called his mom to come pick him up.

I've decided Mongolia has an unfortunate effect on me. It's like I turn into the angry version of myself, as if I'm the Incredible Hulk or Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde or something. I find myself standing in front of cars to make them stop and telling people on cell phones in restaurants to take it outside, or at least to the heated lobby, to finish their conversation. I, in turn, get yelled back at, and honked at.

The first term is nearly over. My class has made considerable progress. I'm happy to say that even other teachers have noticed it! Doogie and I had our first fight, ever! We worked everything out, and I told her that considering the amount of time we've worked together, it's more than admirable that we can say this is our first fight. She agreed, I'm happy to say.

One of my students donated her lost tooth to a class science project. What a sacrifice! She said she had wanted to leave it for the Tooth Fairy, but gave it to us instead. We put it in a glass of Coca-Cola and are watching it's progress. I have a feeling it will be slow, but worth it!

Our class has also embarked on a new journey! We have signed up for the Flat Stanley project. It's basically a pen pal kind of program, but international. My students are really excited! We are first sharing with a class in Maine. We got to spend some time in the computer lab and we googled "Maine", just to have a better clue as to where we were sending our Stanleys. They were really interested, and learned a lot about the state. I can say, we've had a lot of offers to host Flat Stanley for a week. Too many! I'm the only teacher from Mongolia who's signed up. The students spent a lot of time writing their letters and drawing pictures. Next, we'd like to send Stanley to Africa!

Sorry, again, no photos are uploading today. Plus, I also managed to flood the apartments down to the first floor! I live on the fourth. I left the tub for 2 songs and the nozzle filling up the tub managed to find it's way to filling up the floor. I came in and, I admit, began swearing. There was at least an inch of water on the floor! I mopped it up, and decided to not let the water go to waste. While I was in the bath, and of course, had something in my eyes, there was the tell tale knock at my door. I thought perhaps I had avoided disaster, but nope! All the way down to the 1st floor! I'm wondering how else I can get in trouble today. Mmmm..let's see.

One of my students actually knows who Tom Selleck is! He loves that Tom has facial hair. I find it so amusing that someone seemingly so remote to Mongolians is actually known!

Things here have been chugging along. This last week the days truly began to blur together. I have been sick and thus, not really taking much in. We had a surprise visit from Gary at the school, which is unusual as we don't normally see him until February. I didn't get much of a chance to talk to him, but he seems well and in good health.

Due to my illness, I finally decided it was time to call in the heavy artillery. I recall from last year that my cold lasted over a month. I worked like a trooper through it all, but did not want to repeat. I asked the waitress at my Saturday luncheon (the only and best refried bean burritos ever!) to write me a note. Her English was very good (I keep having to correct my students that it's not American, it's English) and asked if she could write in Mongolian. She said, "Of course! I'm Mongolian!" I did not mean to offend her, but because of my past experiences I've noted that though many can speak their language, they cannot write it. Anyway, I got her to write me a note to the Pharmacist. I felt so proud when I went in and just handed over my "doctor's note". I began to feel embarrassed when they laughed at me, and then even more when one of the the technicians actually spoke English to me! I was surprised and not expecting it, so I had to say, "I'm sorry, I was not expecting anyone to speak English. Can you please repeat what you said?" We muddled through, and I got some antibiotics. I can honestly say that I'm feeling better already.

I am glad to say that I have my Christmas vacation all ready! I am off to humid Vietnam and found this tour online that is called "Easy Beach Break". I will tour the country, flights included, and see beaches, pagodas, and whatnot. It sounds wonderful! At least it's something to, finally, look forward to! I can't hardly wait!

I am going to have to initially apologize for the lack of photos. We supposedly have this new internet connection that is really fast, but every time I try to upload anything, the server times out. I will do it as soon as I can, as I know you'd appreciate the pics! Grr! It keeps saying that the server has been interrupted.

We recently had our October break. I stayed around the house mostly, but one of the other teachers, Jaya, was sweet enough to invite a few of us who were around for lunch at her place to commemorate another teacher's leaving. While the four of us were sitting around eating her delicious Indian food, we passed around the idea of heading to the countryside for a few days. I said, "Why not? I haven't been where we're talking about going and I'm not doing anything else." So, for the Thursday, Friday and Saturday we headed off to Hustai National Park and Kharkhorum, the old capital city during Chingis Khan's time. One thing I learned is that Chingis and Ghengis were two different people. Ghengis is Chingis' grandson.

We headed off early Thursday morning. We were not aware that there was to be any additions to our party, but learned then that two more travelers would be joining us. They turned out to be Leona and Maria. Leona was a Kiwi who was half Samoan and not only an Amazonian, but also an incredible beauty. Maria was from Finland and 66 years old. She had decided that she would travel for 3 months of every year and chose Mongolia, Russia and China for this year's destination. You gotta give her props! I began to grow concerned for her health, bumping around in the van and sleeping in the ger, but she was certainly a trooper!

First day we were in Hustai where we saw the famous Przewalski horses, known as tahki to the Mongolians. They are the last of the really wild horses in the world. They originated in Mongolia and were exported to various places. Unfortunately they died out in Mongolia and a Polish man, named of course Przewalski, took a great interest in this and ensured their return to this country. Now they live in a protected park and are doing well. I also learned that they have 2 more chromosomes than regular horses. I'm not really sure what that means, but it's a proud fact here. They have 66 chromosomes compared to regular horse's 64. We spent the day trying to wrap our heads around that.

After this visit we headed to the ger camp. There was a bit of confusion, as the couple the tour company usually stays with had moved from their summer palace to the winter one. They have three ger camps they use throughout the year. They were such a cute and energetic couple. One would never have guessed their ages! He was 72 and she was 66. You could most definitely see the beauty in the wife's face and he, whom I've deemed "The Dude", was such a character. One of the teachers I traveled with was bald. The Dude was so drawn to him for it! Even though we really could not communicate, we laughed together. He would stop by every once in a while to show us some gadget he had or to rub Richard's head. It was very cute and lively.

After our night there we headed out fairly early the next day to see Kharkhorum. There was a museum there and many temples. Luckily, our guide, Ankha, was a Mongolian History major at University and could tell us many interesting facts and folklore. There was a temple there dedicated to the Dalai Llama and three to Buddah, one for each stage of his life. I did learn that Dalai in Mongolian translates to ocean because the Dalai Llama was said to have such great knowledge that it was as big as an ocean. Seeing as how I have a student in my class named Dalai, I stowed this bit of information and told the class on Monday when I returned. They actually seemed proud of me!

After the old capital we headed to see the penis rock, pointed toward vagina mountain. We were so geared up to see this penis rock! When we got there it was much smaller than we had expected, maybe about 2 feet total. Something that is interesting about it is it was erected to remind the monks not to fraternize with the local women. One was caught many, many years back and as a result, he was castrated. After, this the rock was erected pointed at this mountain that was said to frenzy the supposedly chaste monks. Well, the vagina looked like just a mountain with some grooves in it. I didn't see it.

We stopped off at a ger camp for lunch and were approached by a musician who offered to perform for us. We refused his initial offer of a 45 minute concert for a 20 to 25 minute one. He played all the traditional instruments and even did some throat singing for us! It is the kind of sound that you would get from an electronic voice box, but naturally. It was strange and fascinating to hear. He was a very jovial and talented man and I'm glad for the opportunity to have seen him perform.

It was pretty cold this day, but I was dressed warmly and did not mind. We then traveled to some sand dunes. I enjoyed the fact that my new camera made me unconcerned of running out of space on my memory stick. I could just take pictures at will! How freeing! We did not have much time at the sand dune (not nearly as large as the ones I visited in the Gobi last year!) but appreciated the chance to get out of the van. I took many pictures but began to worry about sand getting in my camera due to the wind. I tried to capture the sand being blown, but the photos did not turn out as I'd hoped. I still need to mess around with the settings.

It was threatening to get dark as we headed back, but we still had some camel riding ahead of us! Jaya and Maria declined, but Richard, Leona and I went. I left on a camel and returned on a horse. It was not a huge ride, but I have to say, I can't understand why people are afraid of camels. They are a wild animal, but just so ...what's the right word? Lackadaisical isn't right and neither is resigned. They just seem calm and go with the flow. Horses, now they're a different story! Initially all the lead animals seemed annoyed and did not want to cooperate, but the owners took charge and they relented. We had learned that earlier some other tourists had taken them out and perhaps they felt their day should be done. After all, I had woken then up early that morning to take their picture! I was kind of astonished to see the camels sleeping laying on their side. I had expected them to stay in a sort of legs-tucked-underneath-them kind of position, but hey, we all need to stretch our legs!

Not everyone slept as well that night as it was much colder that night. I was okay, but Jaya got up as soon as they came in to relight the fire to get warm. She's sick now and missed school today. Sleeping in a ger is basically like sleeping in a tent, but it's more sturdy. So, the cold seeps in during the night. Initially you are too hot, but later it gets very cold. Even though you are sheltered from the wind, you have not felt the Mongolian cold. It gets in everywhere.

Our last day we basically spent driving. We stopped off at the same place we had lunch in on our first day in. I have discovered I love the Mongolian milk tea. It's milky (strange for me to like this!) plus salty. It's not for everyone, but it has a taste I enjoy. The one thing I don't like is that fermented milk they call something like "arich". It just takes like sour cream or any thick dairy product gone bad. They love it!

School is back and things are going good. I'm really beginning to enjoy my class and all they have to offer me. They really are a good bunch of kids. I think that now that the initial adjustment period is over, they have really, truly, settled into the (okay, my) routine. They actually get upset if I don't do the word of the day with them! They will perpetually ask me, "Miss M, what's the word of the day?" Until I can find a space in which to do it in, they keep asking. We have a set morning ritual that brings us into our work day. Every morning I ask, "What do we do every morning class?" They readily respond with, "Take temperature, check homework, change the calendar, take attendance!" I have to admit, it's a pretty wonderful feeling having a chorus of voices respond to your prompts. I am heard, and they do listen!

Now that the Hallowe'en festivities are done and I'm on break you would think things would calm down. Not so! I met Sue for some Korean food and then we went for massages. My male masseuse thought it would be a good opportunity to take our relationship to the next level and tried to have sex with me. It was all so strange. I was very relaxed and enjoying my 90 minute massage when he tried to climb on top of me and asked, "Okay?" I said, "No, no, no." He got down and just continued the massage. It was like something out of a Salvidor Dali painting, just so surreal. I tipped him afterward, just to show there were no hard feelings and that I wasn't upset. I have a feeling this is normal practice here, as I've heard similar stories about another establishment. Just, it was surprising. I've seen this man many, many times before, and nothing of this nature was ever implied. I guess it's still up for debate. Do I return to show there's no problem, no hard feelings? Or do I just never go back. The dilemma is due to the fact that they are the best massages in town! Plus, it's not like he was aggressive or disrespectful of my wishes. I'll have to think some more on this situation.

Now that I am on vacation I finally went for my facial. It was amazing! I got some waxing done and a facial all for about $36 AM. Can't beat those prices!

I have been invited to go to the old capital of Mongolia this week for a day trip. I am very interested in seeing it and will post pictures as soon as I have them. I have no idea what to expect, but it's always nice to get out of the city, even if just for a day.

As I have said, there was recently an election here. There will be another one soon, so hopefully no riots will break out! I drove past the scene of the building that was set on fire last time where the 5 people died. It was disheartening. The building is still standing but nothing has been done in the way of repairs. I have to admit, I think it's a little sad that a country who has this democratic process has to stop the sale of liquor to ensure a safe voting process. Am I the only who who this strikes as strange? I've begun to view Mongolia as that of a teenager, acting up, dressing up, and thinking they know everything. I remember that, and I received so much patience from my mother, that I can't help but be optimistic and give her my patience too. But then what do I know? I can't even be trusted to buy toilet paper!

I have warmly welcomed winter! This morning it was minus 8 degrees Celsius and it only got up to minus 4 today. It happened so quickly! We had a major snow fall here (meaning a couple of centimeters) and it would seem the Mongolians were taken by surprise. The buses couldn't get to school and they fashioned a shovel out of a two-by-four and a piece of plywood. So funny, things that are so normal to us wreak complete havoc somewhere else. Of course, I have been assailed with questions in regard to ice skating. I have no idea when or even who makes the rink, but because it was cold for one day the kids assumed the rink was already ready! I tried to explain that we would be skating on lumpy, frozen grass and these things take time, but they were crestfallen none the less.

Mongolia recently had an election. As a pre-emptive strike against riots recurring, they just stopped the sale of alcohol. Initially on that weekend they served beer only, but later nothing at all. I've been warned that there will another election soon as there was not a majority winner.

Things have been busy here, what with paperwork, school, and everything else. Tomorrow, luckily, is the last day before the week break. The kids are VERY excited about dressing up in their costumes! There will be a contest as well. Plus, we got to decorate our door. It's funny, because the students keep asking me, "Hallowe'en is Friday, yes?" I have to keep telling them that it's only Hallowe'en for the school, that because of the break we will miss it. They still seem a bit confused. I have no idea what to wear. I usually abstain from it, but feel it will show a lack of school spirit if I don't. I have nothing to wear!

The class has really settled in and are now very used to the routine I have in place. They actually get upset if I have to change it!

For the break I will just simply relax. Read, sleep, get a facial, and drink beer at will. Plus, I will get the chance to go to Millie's for those amazing refried bean burritos I love so much. I only now get to go on Saturdays as they are closed on Sundays. Mmmmmm, refried beans........ They are the one item you cannot find anywhere here. I love them so! Okay, well not the one item, but it's just that I found them one time in this one store, the Good Price, and I check every week to see if they have them back in again. I am always disappointed.

Our internet has been hit and miss for a while, so tonight it's not allowing me to upload much of anything. Better luck next time!

Okay, I know I haven't updated in a while. Sorry for those of you who read this regularly! It has been a busy month! Phew!

My class is beginning to settle into the routine and things are going well. We were featured in the first newsletter home due to our science experiment on seed germination. The class was astounded at the way the lentil seeds grew so fast in only a cup and wet paper towel. Plus, we got to have a field trip on the school grounds to look at seeds and the local plants. It was a lovely day and nice to get outside for one period.

We had our curriculum night and I had 17 parents show up. This must be some sort of a record, my classroom was packed. It's always funny to see the parents sitting in the tiny, grade 3 desks. They seem like active people. I always enjoy to see parents taking a role in their child's education. This means I get the support at home I need. We actually had to be shooed out of the class at the end, some parents wanted to keep talking!

I have a new first in my teaching career. One of my students was suspended for a day. I'm sad it had to happen, but they needed a wake up call as to following the school rules. Hopefully, it won't need to happen again.

We had our first spirit day of the school year, and the goal was to make the students look like a box of crayons. My class was orange. Unfortunately, we did not win this month, but the students seem eager to try again next month. I wish us the best of luck!

Sorry the photos are kind of fuzzy, but they were taken with my old camera. I got a new one from Olaf for my birthday! It's beautiful! I will write more soon, I promise!

This is my new class! We are 20 and there are 3 students named Khulan. It is such a popular name, for both boys and girls. I am grateful for the two preparation periods a day I get and for the fact I do not teach art, gym or computers this year. Not that I minded, but it takes some of the pressure off. I do have new classes I have introduced this year, such as Health and vocabulary building, which has increased the time required for prep. Needless to say, I have been exhausted this week! I keep trying very hard not to fall asleep on the couch in the early evening, but have failed a few times! After my first day back I did suffer from insomnia though. For some unknown reason, my alarm clock had been set to 11:00 and that woke me up. Then I re-awoke at 3am and could not get back to sleep until after 5!

The weather here has been unpredictable this year. Last year when I arrived it rained one day. The rest of the time it was clear, blue skies and dry. This year it has been overcast and rainy most days. I have never seen it so green here! I take the temperature twice a day and the first day we started out at 13 degrees but by the afternoon it had shot up to over 35! The rest of the days this week it has hovered around 14 degrees.

The first day of school was marked by the opening ceremony, and the students gave me tons of roses! One even gave me a plant for my desk, making me very happy! I also got some chocolates.

During the week preparing for the new school year Doogie and I worked closely together. I am extremely happy and grateful she is back! Her baby is only about 3 months old, but stays with her husband during the day. Doogie says she is glad to be back at work, and I am certainly glad to have her! She was such a tremendous help to me last year and I couldn't imaging working without her.

My students so far are very sweet. Their language skills are varied, but that is to be expected. I have incorporated many new areas in the Language Arts part of my curriculum to, hopefully, compensate for this and will see their abilities grow. I made sure my new students knew the three major things about me; I'm in love with Batman, I need my coffee, and that I work very hard for them and expect the same from them. I also decided to inform them that no, I was not married, and that I was in no rush to be. So, they did not need to ask every man who comes into my classroom if he's married, and if not, does he want to marry me. It's sweet to have them so concerned for my well being, but I do not need a matchmaker! Or, an entire class of ones! They laughed at that.

I have decided this year to read aloud to them "Journey to the Centre of the Earth." So far it is just the set up to the exciting adventure and I have to keep telling them, trust me, it's going to get good! I'm hoping the new movie will come here on video soon so I can show them. The promise of a movie is always motivating! Well, so is the threat of stopping the reading and doing grammar instead;)

My old students have already been asking me to come back next year and teach them grade 5! They love to hug me and one even says, "My hands are stuck! I can't let you go!" It is very nice to have been so missed! They also keep asking me if I had my coffee today yet!

I was out shopping last weekend and bought some seeds for chives and I think, basil. I'm trying my luck out on an indoor herb garden, but I'm not holding my breath. I tried last year to grow lemon basil and it did not go well. I did miss some of the foods here (gasp, shock!). I missed the fake soy meat and the seasoned sushi wraps. MMmmm, they are a tasty snack, but get green stuff stuck in my teeth.

I keep getting asked by parents how their child is doing so far in school. It's only been three days and it is tough to answer that question when I'm still learning everyone's name! I'm hoping this year will go as well as last, but it is too soon to tell. So far I've been covering review and introducing new ideas very slowly. I keep calling people for reassurance, and they have helped me immensely. Especially being able to talk to my mom! Mom's are the best!

Another year looms upon me, but looms in a good way. I am looking forward to this year. I have so much more instruction time, leaving me more time for fun, in-class projects. I am going to have to give a kudos to Gary Diamond, who has managed to hire an amazing bunch of great, new teachers!

Ulaanbaatar(UB) has changed quite a bit since I've last been here. There are two new department stores and the State Department has a new burger joint in addition to moving things around on me. I gave up looking for the shop there where I had purchased my old backpack and just went to the North Face knock off store across the street. However, they no longer have a sign stating they sell North Face. It's now something about Outdoor Clothing or some such thing. Still, I got a great one there for about $35. I just worry about the zippers. I bought one there at the beginning of last year and the zippers were the first thing to go on it. If I hadn't (sigh) left my last one on the chair in my mom's basement, containing my prized laptop, I wouldn't be in this position in the first place.

I usually manage to glide under the radar here. The entire year last year I rarely ran into anyone I knew. Today, I managed to run into one of my old students and the school librarian! I felt popular. Having forgotten my book, after shopping I resigned myself to people watching instead. I kind of dislike it because I always manage to see so many near misses with the traffic here. It sets me on edge. Plus, I nearly got backed over by an SUV while trying to hail a taxi. I yelled at them in English and they just drove away, as though nothing had happened. Driving here is like being on a roller coaster. Sit tight, keep your arms and legs inside the vehicle, and hang on! No wonder I hated driving once I got back to Canada! While I was there I did not once go on the high way. Considering I used to be the driving lady, not thinking about driving for over 10 hours in a single day, this is a new development in me.

School begins on Monday, and I'm excited to see what this year brings for me. My class thus far is 18 students, and I'm hoping it does not get any bigger. This is a nice, manageable size. I feel ready and raring to go! I have my first day and month planned out. Right now it will be a wait see kind of period. I will have to gauge my students and see what happens with the ESL part of our classes. Wish me luck!

I am going to have to say that Tokyo is one of the hottest places I've been. I suffered from jet lag and was up and down during the night. Luckily the place I was staying had computers for us non locals to use. I have to admit, I was somewhat distracted by my missing laptop. You put your life into some little contraption, and without it you feel completely lost.

I really only had one full day there, and just wandered around the city. Those of you who know me, know I get lost very easily. However, I did not get lost once there! I was proud! I took a boat ride in the hopes it would be cooler, and in the air conditioned downstairs part, it was. I ate seafood flavoured popcorn, saw some bridges and a park. Took many photos, and saw lots of bicycles and varnished food. I have to admit, it seemed a little pale without someone to share it with. What happened to me? I guess I fell in love. Is this what everyone has been talking about all this time? I did eat some fabulous food there! Mmmmmm, tuna sashimi! Diagnosis, delicious! I walked around after the boat ride looking for a place to eat. I know, you'd assume because I was in Japan that all the restaurants would be Japanese. Or, I suppose, just restaurants. I found a little hole in the wall obviously frequented by locals, and knew I had found my place! My goal going there was one thing, stuff my face with sushi. Mission accomplished!

To get back to the airport I talked with the front desk people and it was much, much cheaper! I took a taxi to the station and the skytrain to the airport. I was something of a pack mule though, carrying all this stuff! My impressions of Tokyo is that everyone there is very friendly and more than willing to help. Aside from the heat, it was a lovely, clean place to visit. It really doesn't cost as much as you would assume. Just that one cab ride took up half my budget, but it really wasn't that big of a deal.

It is much cooler here back in Ulaanbaatar. I have been meeting the new teachers and they are really great. I think it's going to be a good year. It was nice to be back "home", to the place where all my stuff is. I was picked up at the airport and danced because I was so happy! Upon my arrival to my place of residence, there was no electricity and hence, no water, but there was a beautiful rainbow. What a welcome home!

I wish I could upload all the photos to fully share the sights with you all, but the site does not allow for more than one photo at a time and it is really time consuming. Plus, I do not seem to have the ability to organize them and place where I'd like in my text. I have brought my guitar with me, but need to get some new strings for it. I finally managed to download iTunes and Skype on my new laptop, however, I did erase my complete iTunes library from my iPod. Geez! If it's not one thing, it's another with me. I thought as you get older, you were supposed to become more collected! I guess with more responsibility comes more things to forget!

It has been an exciting, and tiring, week. I pulled out of Canada on Aug 17th and somehow, of all the things in my life to forget I managed this one, forgot my laptop. I realized it while I was in the TO international airport, but felt there were no steps I could take at that point to get it back in my hot little hands. I was in security, and for Mom to drive back was just asking too much. Heck, she wasn't even back to her house yet at that point! The only thing, it was a running theme song in my head..."laptop...laptop..I forgot my laptop...laptop.." Well you get the idea.

I had to pull a teacher twice on my flights to Chicago and then on to Tokyo. The first was a pair of sisters who were arguing about if the shade should be up or down. I ended up saying, "Hey, cut it out!...Both of you!" I wouldn't have said anything but the mom was right beside them, and did nothing. She had her arms full with a boy who seemed about 6, maybe 7. However, this woman could not let the squeamer out of her arms, and it would seem disipline fell to the wayside with her. It finally ended when the older girl pinched the younger one so hard she cried. Mom, still no reaction.

On my way to Tokyo. This is a long flight, 12 hours. I managed to again be in the vinicity of young ones. We all know I'm a teacher, and love my students, but for some reason this also reserves me the right to tell children in a teacherly way when they're being wrong. Well, this boy behind me was kicking my chair, for over an hour. I finally went to the bathroom and on my way said, "Can you please stop kicking the back of my seat? It's driving me insane." That was all it took, and he stopped. No one likes to be on a flight like that, especially one that long. I did procure for myself one of those donught type neck pillows. I actually slept!

Okay, so I arrive in Tokyo. I feel kind of lost, of course. I get my money exchanged in the airport and grab a taxi. Tokyo is actually one hour drive away from Narita airport. Well, the drive cost me 23 000 JPY. That was near on $300! Yikes! I paid because I had so much to carry and didn't feel like being a mule any more. I had two backpacker backpacks, plus my guitar. I was loaded!

I went to check in, and due to the time change from N.America, I technically lost a day. I left Canada on Aug 17, but arrived in Japan the 18th. My room was still there, but I still had to pay for the day. Geez, what luck I have!

So, I decided before the jet lag fully set in I should go out to eat. I walked up the way, and found a place that seemed to have sushi on the menu. I had trouble ordering and the waitress asked me, "Do you speak Japanese?" Well, if I did, wouldn't I already be speaking it? I know, kind of cynical, but also a very practical question. I did not say it, as she would have had no clue as to what I was saying anyway. There was a gal at the next table who spoke English and offered to assist me. It would seem they were trying to get me to order more food than I needed. This be said, she (Rose, Tokyo Rose) and her companion (Suzuki) offered for me to join them. I agreed. Rose was astounded my my proficiency with chopsticks and I had to laugh. I said, "We do have chopstick in Canada!" She and her friend were interested in my journies, and at one point she said, "you live an interesting life." I thought, Poo, you're from Romania, you live in Tokyo, and you speak three languages! I just said, "Thank you." I went to the tiniest, but cleanest, space I've ever occupied, and slept.

It has been a long but short summer! I will be leaving tomorrow for a three day stay in Tokyo and then back to Ulaanbaatar. I'm looking forward to my next year teaching there and getting back to work. I think due to the hand, foot, and mouth disease outbreak I've been off for too long!

I had a wonderful visitor come to Canada to see me and though I have lived here for most of my life, I was truly a tourist. It was the best week! Ever! We did what we deemed 'extreme tourism' and did and saw most everything Toronto and Niagara Falls had to offer. I have never been on the 'Maid of the Mist' before and got freaked out up the Tower (afraid of heights!). One thing is for sure, I have gained weight back home and am, once again, the worst vegetarian in the world. For my last meal here I had steak, from the b-b-q. It was fantastic!

Mom, my aunt and I also got to spend some time at my other aunt's cottage up near Parry Sound. We got some sun and the major plus was, Farley was invited. Funny story.... Mom and I got home and we listened to our messages. There was one from the vet's office here in Grimsby saying someone up in Parry Sound had found Farley. He said he couldn't keep him for very long, as he had two Boxers to care for, and could we please come pick him up. Mom and I stared at Farley, standing in our linoleum kitchen and eating carrots. We didn't even know he was MIA! Okay, well, we did. But it's normal for him. He was only gone for about an hour. I once was at a campsite, and my friends decided to go fishing over 2 miles away. Well, Farley found them. He has an excellent sense of direction and I was never concerned about him. He takes off and explores, but always comes back for the food! I did notice that he stayed close by after that intial day and was always looking to me for clues as to where he could go. I should have known! He is usually up to no good! I did call the Vet's office to tell them Farley was safe with us, and that I was so glad the system worked! I just can't even imagine what the poor guy had to do to be able to read Farley's tags. He is very much a 'stranger danger' kind of guy.

My two best friends, the whole pairs of them, have recently bought houses! I gave them the traditional housewarming gifts, with a modern twist. Like, you are supposed to give a candle so you always have light. Well, I gave a flashlight. What happens if you don't have any matches? Both their respective places are amazing and truly matched to them. I am very happy for them and wish nothing but the best from here on out!

I have been reconsidering my worldly possessions here. I decided to sell off most of them, well, okay, anything I could. I sold most of the big stuff, and gave a bunch of it away. I figured, if I've been away and haven't missed it or already replaced it, then I don't need it. I have a lot more than I bargained for to take back with me, but I guess that will be it. I sold my bed, car, all my recording equipment and live venue equipment as well, in addition to my electric guitar. I feel so unhindered and ready for the future!

P.S. I have met someone, really nice, who makes my heart sing!


P.S.S. I now for some reason have no ability to place my photos, so it's a sort of montage!

It has been an interesting week for me. First I get stuck in the Beijing airport for two days. Secondly, I return to Ulaanbaatar to riots and a state of emergency! There was initially a deomonstration which quickly grew violent. The people were protesting the Socialist Party's "said" win in the election. They then proceeded to light the party headquarters on fire, killing one person, as well as burning several cars in the area. I was out for dinner with a friend and he was receiving texts to keep us informed. The last text was, "All foreigners are advised to get off the streets." We quickly did.

We discovered the next day there was now a curfew in place, alcohol sales were banned and there were tanks, armed guards and police in the streets. A bit daunting, however, I never felt in danger. This state of emergency will end tomorrow, but I think things are pretty much back to normal. Many of the people I spoke with relayed the sentiment that they were disappointed in the behavior. They felt it was men getting together and feeding off each other. "Fueling the fire" in a sense.

I do appreciate everyone's concern for my well-being. I heard from quite a few of my family and friends wondering first, where I was, but also if I was okay. I know I was expected home a week ago, but I am now in the Beijing airport...again. However, I am in the correct terminal, awake, and close to my gate! I can't lose! I was told some interesting information about my bag. It did not make it on last week's flight, just as I did not. It was here the whole time! I was informed that after 5 days they ship unclaimed bags off to the head office in Chicago. A nice lady walked me to the storage room after already telling me the description of my bag before I had a chance to. The bag was not there. She made a quick phone call to discover the bag was on a plane, ready to be shipped off. Luckily, due to bad weather yesterday, this flight was delayed. Thus, my bag is here! It will go through to Chicago with me, but I must collect it then and ensure it travels on to Toronto with me.

After my terrible experiences here last week, I have to admit, I feel a bit like a princess! Everyone is being so kind and helpful. The one check in clerk remembered me. I figured it'd be pretty hard to forget me; the irate, red-haired, crying girl. At least I know I manage to make a lasting impression!

It is now day two of my Beijing fiasco and I am still here in the airport. What an unexpected mess up! I made the mistake of taking the "Trolly Girl"'s opinion as to which terminal I should be in to catch my connecting flight. I waited for my flight information to come up on the board. At about 40 min to my flight departure I realized what a grave mistake I had made. I hightailed it to the proper terminal, and made it there with about 15 min to spare. Apparently, this was not enough time and United refused to let me on the flight. They also refused to reschedule my flights, claiming MIAT was responsible. I cried and was irritated, but to no avail.

I spent the night on the crappy seats here, stretched out under the armrests. When I woke up I had 6 huge mosquito bites on various parts of my body. I was informed I needed to speak with MIAT to reschedule my flight. I waited outside their office all morning, even falling asleep on the concrete floor outside the door. No one came. The ticket office opened up at about 7 this evening. I went to the office and was told that was just for cargo shipping and needed to head to the ticket counters. I did, and waited in line for 45 min only to be told I was not in their computers. I approached the floor manager, who spoke no English. Another woman showed up and reamed me out for missing my flight, saying it was my fault and there was nothing they could do for me. I said it was not my fault, I made the mistake of trusting an airport employee. I asked if they would prefer for me to make my new residence the airport. A new version of "The Terminal" will come out, starring me! Move over Tom Hanks, Cat is on the scene.

I have sent a few frantic emails home and to the office of my travel agent. I am unsure of what the outcome will be. If I have to go back to UB, then so be it. However, my bag has gone on to Toronto without me. I have no idea what will happen to it there, or how long it will be kept there.

To say I have been frustrated would be a huge understatement. I feel as though I have been crying for these past two days and everyone keeps trying to pass me off on someone else. No one is helping me, or even trying to. People who see me crying keep saying, "Don't worry, relax." Guess what, this doesn't help! They have no power to assist me. I will be on a plane tomorrow, no matter where it leads me!

Doogie had her baby! It is a healthy baby girl and she is so beautiful! I had the chance to see them both while still in the hospital. Uyanga took me to visit and I was so emotional! I cried and Doogie said, "Even my husband didn't cry! Look at you!" I made Uyanga promise not to tell anyone! I sang the wee one a song, told her I was her Aunt Cat and that she has great parents. I went today to Doogie's house and had a nice visit. She still hadn't found a name yet, and has asked I help her! I don't know the first thing about choosing Mongolian baby names! I'm just glad both mommy and baby are fine and that I got to be here for the birth. For once I was in town when one of my friends or relatives delivered!

The school year ended with a bang! We all enjoyed the final assembly and the teachers and I put on a bit of a farce song. We sang to the tune of "The 12 Days of Christmas" but changed it to the 10 years of schooling. I was Grade 3, of course, and I belted out this somewhat operatic version of my words, "When I was in Grade 3 my teacher said to me, I'm in love with Batman, and line up properly." It was supposed to be a joke, to entertain the older kids. However, the reception I received afterward was amazing! I was told I was on my way to becoming an opera singer and all the like! What fun for me!

We had to say good bye to Richard as well. We all pitched in and bought him a cashmere sweater to remember us by. It's something he'll use all the time and think of us every time he puts it on. I said a few words, thanking him for his energy, his dedication to me and my projects. His accolades and all the encouragement he had provided for me. I feel, under him, I have grown as a teacher. It is a wonderful feeling to feel so supported. Initially, when he'd approach me about anything, I always assumed I was in trouble! He immediately recognized my "guilt complex" and was very careful as to how he approached me. Soon, we were just prancing into one an other's office and exchanging ideas, photos and the like. I think I have only myself to thank for, for the guilty conscience. It does spill over, even when you know you haven't done anything! I have felt the similar support from so many people this year. Richard, Donna, and especially Sue. She sent me a cute note saying she has seen how I am with my students and knows that I am going to be one heck of a teacher. That made my day. Plus, it's still something to strive to achieve. I know I'm not the best teacher around, despite what my students say! I have a ways to go, and many experiments to undergo. I tried a few experiments this year. Some of them worked out amazingly, others fell flat. It's a learning curve for me, and I feel I'm already on the arc, upward!

As for last night, once again, oh what a night! My last day being a first year teacher! I went out by my self and read my book, had some pizza. Then I went to the Grand Khan. I had a beer and read, but this woman sat across from me and was constantly cracking her gum. I got annoyed, I suppose being a teacher and hating gum, anywhere, so I decided to leave. On my way out who should I run into, but all the other teachers! They called me over, I had a beer with them and then a couple who I haven't met yet and I decided to go out dancing. These two are probably the best married couple I've ever met. They are still so in love after 2 years of marriage and happen to be some of the coolest people I've ever met. That is what I strive for in a relationship, that unabashed loving and acceptance.

Regardless, we danced all night and had a great time! I have never been to the place we went, which is called "Strings." There was a live band and I danced with my new friends, and once again, made some new ones. I even got a phone number! Dare I call?

This morning, I have to admit, I'm not at my best. I hardly slept, but seem to be on that school clock still. I think I need a nap!

There was an earthquake predicted by a Russian psychic, who apparently has competed (there are competitions for this?) and won the national competition. Well, it didn't happen. All of Mongolia was abuzz with the news and waiting with breath that was bated. I, fortunately was sleeping at the said time of this happening (between 9 and 12 o'clock), and thank heavens I did not wait up for nothing! I suffered no disappointment.

The weather here is so unpredictable! After the storm last night, it was very calm. Today, the atmosphere outside can only be described as smokey. People are still working, but everything is in a haze. I have managed to lose my $5 sunglasses and just looking outside makes my eyes hurt! To boot, I am almost out of eye drops!

Sue has turned me onto these pills to help me sleep. I went on a mission to get them for me and others who asked I pick them up for them. They are these happy looking, tiny little pink pills. Sue said she only takes a part of one, but me being the big pill popper I am (I don't even take aspirin anymore!), decided to take a whole one. What a huge mistake! I was up half the night with the munchies, pupils dialated, and couldn't get out of bed the next morning. As a result, I was late for my staff meeting and felt terrible about it. I've been called 'Miss Coffee', 'Miss Emmy' and other more flattering things. Now, I'm the druggie! The pills have assisted me in finally being able to fall asleep, so I suppose I am not really regretting discovering them, just my dosage! Plus, they only cost about $1 for 20 very potent pills! I should bring them back to Canada and make a fortune!

Yesterday I went to the store and decided to treat all the workers at the school to a beer. I gave them out on my way home. Heck, they were working on Saturday in the heat! I have to go out again today, and if they're there, I'll do the same. I'm the Beer Fairy!

My, oh my! What a night we all had! Oyunaa took everyone out for dinner and we enjoyed good food, company and dancing. It was a great, how do you say?, blister popper. We all enjoyed each other's company and got to know one another on a more intimate level. Afterward, I went to the River Sounds and enjoyed more of the same. I met many new people, enjoyed the live music, and danced all night. Of course, I'm paying for it today, but it was well worth it! I'm so happy Doogie came! She seems to think she's going to pop soon. Mother knows best! The consensus is that Doogie looks beautiful, and I have to agree. She's grown inside something only a mother can explain. She seems to be looking on at us with a secret or something. I get the sense now that she has some inate knowledge and is watching the rest of us 'kids' play. Me "knock on wood" can have no fathoming of that.

This is the big boss lady, Oyunaa. She hosted the party for us and also can cut a rug!

I have begun to get a bit sad, knowing so many teachers are leaving and I will probably never see them again. It is most upsetting about Sue. She is such a strong, quiet presence. However, her actions speak so loudly! Just by being near her I have learned so much. She will be missed sorely by me.

There was an incredible storm here! I saw so much lightening and the wind was horrendous, no rain though. Many of us gathered just to watch it. The power suddenly went out, and came back on about a half hour later, just as suddenly. It makes one realize the power of the wind! It blew my window open and knocked over a conveniently placed jug of water. All I could say was, "Oh my!" For the brief moments my window was open, everything was covered in grit. As quickly as it started, it ended. Still, no rain, with all that lightening. Again, strange.

The yearbook finally came out today! It was something of a struggle and I actually wanted to cancel it at one point, but it's done and published. What a relief, save now for the fact that I have too many kids asking to buy them after the fact. I only ordered so many reserve copies, and I feel there are going to be some disappointed kids. What can I say? I advertised this for weeks on end! I can't wait to show it at home to my family members. Actually, I can't wait to get home!

Only two weeks left at school, and they have been going fairly slowly now. Doogie and I would look at each other and be astounded at how the days and weeks would fly by. With no kids to keep you so preoccupied, the days have less meaning. I don't even know what the date it is even more because I don't have to write it on the board everyday. Aww, shucks! I miss 'em!

We, I believe, are still planning the trip out to the lake. Khuvsghul Lake, I think it's spelled. It's far but we will take a road trip and see many things along the way, one of which being an inactive volcano. I've always wanted to see that!

I've started report cards, the dullness now bores me. I used to be so excited to write them, as they were so new to me, but now... I did manage to finish 8 in one day, despite having to go get the yearbooks and dealing with all the back draft of that. Still, it was a palpable excitement in the hallways once they got unleashed in the school. It was rewarding. It did get a bit testy with the kids who hadn't ordered one initially and wanted to buy one. I kept having to explain that there were only so many extra. I asked them where they were during the 3 weeks of sales we had! They just smiled. It was a first come, first serve thing and for tomorrow I have only three left! Not bad for a first run!

Okay, so things seem to be turning my way. I decided to check again to see if I had the 'Star Movies' channel. Well, there was a new sports channel instead of the usual blue screen. This meant there was some shuffling of channels, finally. I've been living without hot water for the past week and no movies on tv for more than a month. My tv diet has consisted of NatGeo. Well, I discovered tonight that I have Global! Global! Oh my! How exciting! Right now I'm watching "Prison Break". I wasn't into the show when it was on before, but it's like giving food to a starving child. I'll watch anything in English! Woooo! And there are no commercials!

This is me right now :)

Okay, the bad luck is over...for now. I've been informed by Anne, a Brit, that troubles come in threes. This is something my mother has also told me for years. If I'm counting correctly, there is still one more evil left to befall me. What is left to fall on me, I'm unsure of. However, the sheer boredom of being at school with no students must make up for something! I can feel my face light up when the kids come into the room. I know parents are using it as some sort of free daycare, but I don't care. I'm just happy they are there.

I got robbed again, in a different sense. The last taxi I took home the driver tried to charge me 6,000 Tg. I laughed at him and said that was riduculous. I gave him all the money I had and he kept pointing at the meter saying I owed him more. He kept counting the money, as if to prove a point. I just looked at him with my hands posturing to say, "What can I do? I have nothing more to give you." He took what I gave him and, thankfully, let me out of the cab unscathed this time. He did drive me all over the city on purpose, trying to run the meter up. I kept saying, "Zaisan? American School?" He reassured me we were going there, but how the meter got up to 6.000 is what I'm wondering. At the most, it should cost 2,000 Tg, I pay 2,500 just to keep them happy, but 6,000? Too much. Too bad my Mongolian is so terrible I can't even argue them down. All I can do is shake my head and say no. That leaves me open for more, buts there's nothing worse than being ripped off just for the sake of it.

It's been the consensus around here, I have the worst luck! On Friday night my wallet was stolen right out of my back back that was on the back of my chair. Sure the place was busy, but that's something you think you'd catch. It has been said that I'm a freak magnet. Tell me something I don't already know! Richard wondered if it was due to the fact they sensed a kindred spirit in me. I said either that or I portray a sucker!

I got to see two students today. Mika came by with her mom and gave me a necklace she'd made for me. It's cute! I also got to see Yumchigmaa. I told her to stay out of trouble. They're coming back for Friday to get their yearbooks. I also had many parents drop in today to get the homework packages and purchase last minute yearbooks. I have a bit of a math tutorial going on tomorrow. A few of the students were worried they weren't understanding the math. One of the parents said she'd tried to explain it, but that perhaps I'd do a better job. This from the mom who was screaming at me the last time she saw me. How nice to see the turnaround!

The yearbook is almost done and we're holding our breaths, hoping the publishing company comes through for us. Uyanga came by a bit crestfallen today to show me the editing copy. She was disappointed in the photo quality and she'd told me what steps she'd taken to make them better. We had to discuss the number of coloured pages and where to place them. As it turns out, if one half a page (which is on the other side of the book) is in colour and the other half isn't, the non colour page turns blue instead of being pure black and white. We reorganized the book and I think it's going to be okay.

Richard has put me in charge of photographing and putting together the end of year slide show for the students. I went around a bit today but had the funny feeling that my batteries were going to die. Sure enough, after a few great candid pics, when I had this amazing one all lined up, my camera died. I made sure to buy new batteries tonight, after I went through the maze of buildings to the card centre of my Mongolian bank and got my new card. We checked the balance and it looks as though everything is there. Geez, just my luck, eh?

I finally had the best taxi driver ever tonight! I've been a bit paranoid after my experience. I had taken to just automatically overpaying and holding my keys upright between my fingers. But this guy tonight! He spoke much English and decided we needed a field trip on the way home. He took me to the Buddhist monument just near where I live. We walked around it, rang the bell and beat the drum. It was like he knew I was needing some reinvestment in the people here and just made my day. He was sweet, didn't try to get my phone number, and only charged me $2. I shook his hand and thanked him. His name was Amraa and he was 41, although he didn't look a day over 35. It's been the small things lately; the necklace Mika made me, just staring at Yumchigmaa and us laughing all of a sudden in unison, the rainbow the other day and the taxi driver. These make life great.

The weather here has been very up and down. As of late it has been rainy and cold. Plus, the classroom is cold with out all my little bodies filling it up complaining they're hot. Then, on Sunday, it was summer full force sun. I was hot and sweaty getting my passport pictures for the upcoming visa and work card. Then today, it actually snowed!

I still can't wait to see Farley! I have begun to dream about him. We're actually not doing anything, just hanging out and being happy together. Just over a month and I'll be home!

The school year is unofficially over for me! The Ministry of Health has decreed no children from kindergarten and up shall attend school. I put all sorts of homework into another package along with a letter telling them how much I missed them. I also graced the letter with Batman! One day Ankhiluun and Suzy forced me to walk around the school asking everyone I met, "Did you know that I love Batman?" Another time, we were in Math discussing probability. I asked, "What are the chances Miss M is going to have coffee today?" That's certain. Then I asked, "What are the chances Batman is going to come and ask Miss M to marry him?" I went into this huge story where I played Batman and he comes sweeping into the classroom, telling me he couldn't live without me any longer. While I'm down on one knee, the class door opens and everyone's eyes were fixed on the entryway, half expecting Batman to come in! It was my new TP, but we laughed very hard.

It's sad to know that the year had to end so abruptly. I'm grateful I will be returning next year so I can see those students who come back to this school. Other teachers are not so lucky. They are off to another foreign country and will probably never see again those students who lives they touched in such a meaningful way. And, vice versa. I'll never forget my first full year teaching. It was full of ups and downs, but has left me with a glow of unconditional love from my 24 students. I was constantly told I was loved, I was beautiful, and the best teacher ever. I will have to dismantle the "Wall of Love" but took some photos to forever remind me of the sweetness of my class.

It has actually rained here! For the past three days we've gotten some rain. It's really cooled off, but was so nice to hear and smell a fresh rainfall. We also were graced with a rainbow! Try to ignore the vast amounts of construction going on around it. I tried to leave most of it out of the pictures. I went up to the roof and could see it in it's entirety. It was uplifting!

Okay, it's officially been handed down from the health department. No kids again next week. Man, I miss them! I've been busy doing all sorts of things, but now I wonder why. If I can't have the kids back, then I can't teach them anything! All my photocopying gone to waste! Well, I can keep it for next year, of course. I'd hate Nasaa's hard work to be all for nothing! He's one of the best assets we have at the school. Talk about multi-tasking! Geez, so much more to talk about!

Well, apparently this all ties in with the fact it's an election year here. No one wants to be the guy who did the wrong thing. The numbers of those infected has been rising, and there's talk of closing the borders. For my first year teaching full time, it has been quite the year! I'll see what happens on Monday. This is a picture I took at the beginning of the year, but you get the idea. No kids! We now sit in six groups of four. Handy for so many reasons!

On a brighter note! We did still have the party for Doogie yesterday night. It was a smashing success, what with all the people and food. It was more than I could ever had hoped for and Doogie was really happy. I told her this picture I took myself of the two of us was going on my blog! It's not very flattering and she said, "Okay, whatever you do, it's okay." I just laughed! We all got to get together and have some fun. Doogie was overwhelmed by the amount of people who came and that made me happy! There was so much food and drink! I made this massive amount of pasta salad and was concerned I'd be eating it for a week afterward, but everything was gone and we were all "full" as they say here (that means drunk!). Afterward, we all invited the TP's who stayed to go on a kind of "apartment crawl" so they could see, finally where we lived. I gave out beer and apples to those who wished, but mostly Doogie and I just talked. We weren't into all the crowds and stuff, so we just got caught up. It was fantastic! I saw an Eeyore toy and bought it on impulse for her. I almost kept it, and told her so! Eeyore was always my favourite character, because he was sad and it was okay. It's okay to be sad sometimes. I liked that. She did say that she wasn't going to give it to her baby straight away, but keep it for a bit. But, I made sure there were no buttons or anything she could choke on!

Needless to say, it was a fun time. All the teachers were really supportive and donated time, money and food. I'd like to take this opportunity to thank them. It wouldn't have been what is was not for them! It was great! As I previously said, Doogie was surprised and happy by the attendance. We needed a party!