13 October 2005

Free Breakfast and the 150 Leva Pair of Pants

Sorry I have not posted anything recently. Our internet has been acting up and would not load certain websites and Blogger was one of them.

Last weekend we decided that we had been bums long enough on weekends and planned a trip. We decided to go to Belchik, on the Black Sea. I had read a little bit about the area and it sounded interesting. We had to go through Varna to get there. John was excited that we were going through Varna because than he could eat McDonald’s. Anyway, we arrived in Belchik on a sunny Saturday afternoon. It was a great day to walk around and visit Queen Maria’s Summer House and Gardens. After the garden we decided to try to find a hotel room. The first place we went to was 60 leva a night and included breakfast but, it was more than we wanted to spend. The next place was 40 leva a night and newly remodeled so we decided to stay there. The next morning we wanted to pick up breakfast somewhere on our way to the bus station. We had plenty of time, 1 hour, before our bus left. We walked by a restaurant in the same building as the first hotel, the one that was too expensive, and decided to go in. The man serving the tables had us sit down and asked us if we wanted coffee or tea. After he brought us our drinks we started to question if we were suppose to be there. He soon brought us two plates of food. By that point we were sure that we were not supposed to be there. The server thought that we stayed at the hotel in the building, the one that was too expensive. John and I didn’t know what to do. We could tell him that we did not sleep there and explain that we would pay, but we need to catch a bus and explaining would take too much time. So, we asked our server if there was a bill. He answered, no. We quickly left the restaurant and walked to the bus station. WOO HOO free breakfast!

On our way home we went to Metro, it’s like a Sam’s Club/ Super Wal-Mart. John wanted to look for sweaters and pants and I like to look at their food. They have a large selection of items that you can’t find many places here. We bought many things but thought we had enough money. So, we checked out and the total came to 100 leva more then we had. I quickly went to the ATM and took out more money. When we were leaving the store, I looked at the receipt and saw an item for 125 leva, 150 leva with tax. We both had no idea what it could be and could not read the Bulgarian description . . . something about water. After talking to two people we finally got to the customer service desk. They checked all of our items against the receipt and found out that they had charged us for a 125 leva water pump instead of a 20 leva pair of pants. OOPS!! They quickly took care of the problem. I guess it was our payment for breakfast.

03 October 2005

Check

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01 October 2005

Cinnamon Rolls

So, today I decided I wanted to bake something. I decided on Cinnamon Rolls, YUM!!







Well, guess I found out what happens when you pack the roll to close together BEFORE the RISE. They double and then STILL expand when they cook. OOPS! Maybe next time I will get it right. Even after all of the mistakes they still taste great, Gooey and Sticky.

Miscommunications

This week was a good week. We both survived our first full week of classes. I walked into the teacher’s room on Monday morning and was asked “Are you teaching your 3rd grade SIP class today.” I stopped for a second and thought “I’m not supposed to teach that class till next week, right?” I guess I was misinformed. I was going to teach a class of 9 year olds for 40 minutes with no lesson plan, no idea of what they knew, and with not very much Bulgarian. Luckily, I can be creative and we all survived. After class, I went to my assistant director’s office to ask her a question. When I arrived, she looked at me and said “Done already. You are supposed to have them for two periods, 80 minutes. Never mind today just remember for tomorrow when you teach the other group of 3rd graders.” Another miscommunication, I guess. I decided to tell her that I want to teach as much as I can, but two periods with 3rd graders was going to be TOO LONG for them. It is hard for them to pay attention for 20 minutes, let alone 80! She said that she understood and would talk to the director about making them only one class a week. Luckily, that worked and now my SIP classes are only for 40 minutes a week. I think I would have gone crazy otherwise.