<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:19:46.209-07:00</updated><category term='update'/><title type='text'>Happenings</title><subtitle type='html'>Happenings of two Peace Corps Volunteers in Bulgaria</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-6387419164807877975</id><published>2008-06-22T14:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T14:14:58.652-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The way he works</title><content type='html'>God is good.  He can take your life and turn it upside down.   After that you grow and become more like him.   Six months ago, I realized that I don’t want to be in the classroom.   This was a big breakthrough for me because I always thought that I wanted to be a school teacher.   I still wanted to work with kids and help them overcome stuff but I didn’t want to do that in classroom setting.   I got busy with life and didn’t think about what else I may want to do for a few months.   Three months ago, I started to look into what I wanted to do with my life.   John is in school right now, but will be finishing in December, so I started to look to the future and figure out what my next step should be.   I quickly came to the conclusion that occupational theory, OT, was the right choice for me.    It fit my passion for children and my interest in science.   I was praying during this time for God to show me what I suppose to do, but I was not taking the time to listen for him.   I shared my new found conclusion with my small group and asked them to pray for me and about the decision.   I was so excited that I finally figured out what I wanted to do that I still was not listening for God.   While this was all happening, our church started a series called When God Shows Up.  I was at a point where I thought I had figured out what I was supposed to do, praying for God to help me figure out the how and where, but still not listening for God.   One service was a turning point for me.   One night, I go on Saturday nights, Rick O. asked us to pray for the Holy Spirit to come and speak to us.   I was hit with a word, transformation, and a picture of a butterfly repeating over and over again.   For those of you that know don’t me, I don’t like to speak out, be in the spot light and the whole idea of God speaking thorough me in a scare at best.   When Rick asked us a share for we got any words I didn’t share.   I was frozen.   Not sure where to go next.   After the service, I felt that I had to go up.   So, I slowly walked up not sure of myself or what to say.   I told Rick what had come to me with a shaky voice.  He said that what I heard was  from God and it was what he needed to hear for the church.   I still was not sure about everything, but I had felt different then I had ever before.   Some was starting within me; God was slowly turning me upside down.   Man, when God starts it feels like you are going to the top of the world tallest rollercoaster.   The nervousness, excitement, and anticipation build-up and we feel like you are going to explode.   After that first time of recognizing and acknowledging God voice, my head was rarely quiet.   I had opened the flood gates and God had been standing by ready to inundate me with his words and heart.   John left for Mexico May 31st and I think God was waiting to really pour himself into me.   I went to a class called Ministry of Jesus.   It was about how to pray for others.   I felt a strong need to go to the class.   When I got there I quickly figured out that I was the only person there that was not going on a mission trip this summer.   I laughed a little about that because why was I there.   Why did God lay it on my heart to go?  I continued to practice listen for God more and more in my everyday life.   Every week I had a new revelation from God and every Saturday the service would be related.   During this time, I started looking at Master’s programs trying to figure out what I suppose to do.    I found a program and it instantly felt right, a combination program in social work and international development.   God speaks as feelings, as pictures, we can hear him in our mind, through other people, and sometimes he can speak to our heart.   Everyday God was replacing more of my heart for his.   Last week, I went to a regional leadership conference called Activate.   I know that I do not have a leadership role at church, but again God told me that I needed to be there and I have found out that there is no use not doing what God tells you to do.   I went to the night sessions and God was right I needed to be there.   Every night he spoke to me through people there and directly to me.   Every session reflected things that God had already placed in my heart.   Brenda, my small group leader, was there and for that I am grateful.   We grew closer to God together and she was a great listener and helped me see God’s plan.   I believe that John and I are not supposed to live in the USA.   We are supposed to help advance God’s kingdom all over the world.   I feel that I am called to protect God’s children.   I am not sure about much else right now, but I know that God will take of us and that he is in charge of the why, how, where, when and what.   If I try to follow what I believe is God’s heart then I will be blessed in all I do.   Looking back at my life, I now recognize how God has prepared us separately and together.   I see how we both have very different views on life and what is important then most anyone I know.   I am now at a place of excitement and anticipation.   God continues to hit me of the head and I laugh at his humor and with joy at recognition of him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-6387419164807877975?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/6387419164807877975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=6387419164807877975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/6387419164807877975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/6387419164807877975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2008/06/way-he-works.html' title='The way he works'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-3380392626600123029</id><published>2007-06-24T03:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T03:29:55.597-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TEN days to go!</title><content type='html'>Hi Everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick note to let you all that we will be back on American soil in TEN days. I can't believe it.  I have very mixed emotions right now.  I am excited to be going home and finish my service here in Bulgaria, two years where have you gone, but there is a lot of things here that I will miss. We are use it living here, it is our home.  The pace of life is slower and there are not so many choices, soon enough that will change. We are trying to figure out what to pack and clean our apartment for our replacements, new volunteers. Man, it is amazing how much we have after two years.&lt;br /&gt;News on after we come home:  &lt;br /&gt;John has been excepted into Colorado State University, new Global Social and Sustainable Enterprise, GSSE, program. This program is a mixture of Business and International Development. It is a great fit to his interest and we are both excited. He will receive his MSBA after 1 1/2 years.   So, a month after get back we will be heading to Fort Collins.  I am actively looking for a preschool teaching position.&lt;br /&gt;So that is it for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-3380392626600123029?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/3380392626600123029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=3380392626600123029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/3380392626600123029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/3380392626600123029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2007/06/ten-days-to-go.html' title='TEN days to go!'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-7499247052901464722</id><published>2007-02-05T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:35:29.332-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>We are ALIVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday, February 6th:&lt;/span&gt; I have some time off this morning which is a rare thing recently, so I decided to post.  First off, for those of you who didn't know, we went back to Ohio for Christmas.  I know that we said that we were not coming back during our two years, but we felt that we needed to.  We had been crazy busy, writing grants, working on projects, teaching lots, and having visitors, and need some time to see everyone and think about what to do next.  Here is an outline of your life recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Projects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grants&lt;/span&gt;- We have both successfully written a grant.  I now know why people go to University to learn how to do this.  It was a lot of work but both projects will help out our schools.  My project will create a language resource and multimedia center.  The center will allow teachers to create and use additional resources in their daily classes.  The center will have a computer, printer, copier, language library, projector, and meeting space.   John's project will create a mobile multimedia center.  He will build a wireless network throughout his school and make a media cart with a laptop and projector available for all teachers to use. There will also be a printer available in the teacher's room for them to use.  All of our teachers are really excited.  Now we are just waiting on the grant money to be distributed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baseball&lt;/span&gt;- As you know this has been our ongoing project.  In the Fall, our city final found a good location to build a field.  In new field will be at the Agricultural school at the edge of town.  The city has given the baseball field project to a local contractor.  I think they are waiting till spring to get things going.  We are planning a 2-day baseball instructor training in  mid-March.  The training will be held with support from Razgrad and the Bulgarian Baseball Federation (BBF).  We are excited but have tons of work that we need to do to pull it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first term is wrapping up.  Wednesday, tomorrow, is our last day.  We will have a two break.  Then second term starts on Monday.  I will teach 7 less hours a week next term.  The extra time will be nice to work on my projects. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued Monday, February 12th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been really have been really busy these past few weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Istanbul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, Thursday - Saturday,  some friends and us went to Istanbul for our long weekend.  It was fun.  I love Istanbul.  The city is beautiful, clean, colorful, and full of life.  John took lots of pictures of himself.  I got sick on Wednesday so I went out with everyone for a few hours in the early afternoon then went back to the hotel to sleep/rest while everyone else stayed out.  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We had never been to Romania before even though it is so close to us.  We live closer to Bucharest than to Sofia, Bulgaria's capital city.  The city seemed similar to Sofia in many ways, but much bigger.  The city has more pre-communist then Sofia, which was a nice change.  The Parliamentary Palace,  aka  people's house, was beautiful inside.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CxSZajmK4E/RdNA6ejqE3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/kMGwm5nFxN0/s1600-h/Bucharest+2007+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9CxSZajmK4E/RdNA6ejqE3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/kMGwm5nFxN0/s320/Bucharest+2007+086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031436582082188146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CxSZajmK4E/RdNA6OjqE1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/U4QPLLfAXCo/s1600-h/Bucharest+2007+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CxSZajmK4E/RdNA6OjqE1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/U4QPLLfAXCo/s320/Bucharest+2007+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031436577787220818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CxSZajmK4E/RdNA6OjqE2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/b_p8xHxIe2Y/s1600-h/Bucharest+2007+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9CxSZajmK4E/RdNA6OjqE2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/b_p8xHxIe2Y/s320/Bucharest+2007+061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031436577787220834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On January 19th, John turned 27.  Yea, Happy Birthday!  We celebrated by inviting some friends over for a weekend of fun.  We all had a great time with tons of food and movies.  John wanted cheesecake again for his birthday.  So, I made chocolate cherry cheesecake , fajitas and lasagna for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;The next week John and I both had the flu.  Not fun.  We took the week off school and rested.  Only to have the next week shortened because the city declared flu vacation for  all city schools.  In Bulgaria, if 40% of students are out sick then the  school declares a flu vacation ranging  in length from 3 days to 2 weeks.  This year the flu was widespread and will over 50% of the countries schools had flu vacation.  It is amazing to me how so many people can get sick at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-7499247052901464722?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/7499247052901464722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=7499247052901464722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/7499247052901464722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/7499247052901464722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2007/02/we-are-alive.html' title='We are ALIVE'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9CxSZajmK4E/RdNBM-jqE7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/CevjLvZX0uc/s72-c/Istanbul+2007+146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-115969888367137653</id><published>2006-10-01T04:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T04:34:43.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Laundry Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/1024/laundry%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/400/laundry%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-115969888367137653?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/115969888367137653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=115969888367137653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/115969888367137653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/115969888367137653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2006/10/laundry-day.html' title='Laundry Day'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-115943971115977778</id><published>2006-09-28T04:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T04:42:40.523-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A "Tragic Holiday"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Our last school year here has finally begun. We are finishing up our second week and starting it get back into the grove of things. This year I will be team teaching with my counterpart, a Bulgarian teacher. We are still working out the best way to separate the lessons, but I think that it will be helpful to her and to the students. Here are some pictures from my first day. The first day is a celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="310" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/320/1st%20day%20006.jpg" width="437" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have lots of speeches and songs. Then the first graders come forward. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="346" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/320/1st%20day%20005.jpg" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The School Director throws water on the ground and older students hold up a flower arch. Here are the first graders entering the school, they are always the first to enter the school. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; HEIGHT: 384px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="397" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/320/1st%20day%20012.0.jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a fun day. After the celebrations at school, I went out to lunch with some fellow teachers. They all called the the day a "Tragic Holiday"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-115943971115977778?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/115943971115977778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=115943971115977778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/115943971115977778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/115943971115977778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2006/09/tragic-holiday_115943971115977778.html' title='A &quot;Tragic Holiday&quot;'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-115817459152666460</id><published>2006-09-13T13:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T13:09:51.566-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What happened to summer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Long time no wright!  Well it doesn't seem like long ago, we were welcoming the end of school and the beginning of our summer break.  It turns out that it is now the end of summer work and back to our more relaxed full time jobs.  Don't get me wrong, summer was a blast!  It was action packed from beginning to end, leaving me feeling like I've been beaten and left in an alley.  Sounds good doesn't it?  It all began with a harmless three week summer camp in &lt;span&gt;Blagoevgrad&lt;/span&gt; (a beautiful town about two hours south of Sofia) at The American University in Bulgaria.  I remember summer camp as being sort of laid back or at the very least care free.  I now have a greater appreciation for teachers/counselors/administrators/&lt;span&gt;anyoneelsors&lt;/span&gt; who have the responsibility of organizing and implementing a three week international English language extravaganza.&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/89133354@N00/242485663"&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="http://static.flickr.com/94/242485663_a37766af87_d.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In fact, Alana has been busily writing a resource guide(novel) for other &lt;span&gt;PCVs&lt;/span&gt; about organizing and surviving summer camps.  Despite the 14 hour days, the camp turned out to be a wonderful learning experience that I will never forget.  I am only gratefully that I had absolutely no idea of the immense commitment beforehand.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At the end of the camp, we returned to &lt;span&gt;Razgrad&lt;/span&gt; for a brief four days before heading back to Sofia to pick up Beth's mother at the Airport.  Yeah guests!  We were &lt;span&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; happy to have people visit.  This was the beginning of our vacationing segment of the summer. &lt;span&gt;WOOHOO&lt;/span&gt;!  Well I could go on with the &lt;span&gt;wonderfulness&lt;/span&gt; of the rest of the time that we spent this summer . . . and I will.  Most of the time that we were in Bulgaria with Beth's mom, we spent in &lt;span&gt;Razgrad&lt;/span&gt;, which was really nice since we hadn't been at home much for the past month.  It was nice to have another American around.  Interestingly enough, as a side point, I began to notice many more foreigners around Bulgaria, than I had before, when we didn't have people visiting.  After a refreshing few days at home, we headed for the Airport to fly out to &lt;span&gt;ITALIA&lt;/span&gt;!  OH-a Roma, I-a love-a the &lt;span&gt;Italia&lt;/span&gt;! FOOD-a! PASTA!&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/89133354@N00/242506824"&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="http://static.flickr.com/96/242506824_40db0ebd25_d.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;. . . Colosseum-a and lots of old stuff-a! . . .&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/John/Desktop/blog/Italy%202006%20238.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/89133354@N00/242504543"&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="http://static.flickr.com/88/242504543_d6896de7e4_d.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This trip reaffirmed my love for Italy.  I have been to Rome and Florence before, but I appreciated different things this time around.  Actually, when we first arrived in Rome, I said that we could see the Forum in about 5 minutes.  Man was I wrong!  It really is an interesting place that deserves a good look.  I learned a whole lot more about the Forum this time around, special thanks to Rick &lt;span&gt;Steves&lt;/span&gt; and my wife, Alana (a.k.a. Beth).  For &lt;span&gt;pics&lt;/span&gt; of these places you can visit our &lt;span&gt;Flickr&lt;/span&gt; page: www.flickr.com/photos/inbox.**&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;**at the time of this writing, we haven't uploaded any pictures of the trip to &lt;span&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt;.  Stay tuned!**&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After Rome we headed to Florence for a day where we ate &lt;span&gt;Gellato&lt;/span&gt;! among other things.  We also saw a bunch of &lt;span&gt;Renaissance&lt;/span&gt; art.  For lunch we ended up in a small local restaurant which had extremely &lt;span&gt;tasty&lt;/span&gt; pasta . . . &lt;span&gt;mmm&lt;/span&gt;.  I have come to realize lately that &lt;span&gt;traveling&lt;/span&gt; for me is all about the food!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On to Pisa.  It was great to see the leaning tower of Pisa again, this time without huge cables holding it up, it was only me! . . . &lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/89133354@N00/242520093"&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="http://static.flickr.com/79/242520093_9ad2d563b7_d.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/John/Desktop/blog/Italy%202006%20086.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What I didn't get a picture of are the thousands of tourists standing next to me in various poses, essentially doing to same thing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After Pisa, we headed to a new place for me, the "&lt;span&gt;Cinque&lt;/span&gt; Terre", which means five lands.  Absolutely amazing!  The &lt;span&gt;Cinque&lt;/span&gt; Terre is a series of five small villages in the cliffs and hills that meet the sea in the Italian Riviera.  The villages are connected both by train and a hiking trail.  The hiking trail was a lot of walking but far worth it.  The &lt;span&gt;scenery&lt;/span&gt; . . .WOW!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/89133354@N00/242528196"&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="http://static.flickr.com/79/242528196_56568d5d40_d.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This was a pretty adventurous stop actually.  We went to the &lt;span&gt;Cinque&lt;/span&gt; Terre at the absolute hight of tourist season.  I mean we read in the tour guides to avoid going on weekends in &lt;br/&gt; August.  Best part of it, we didn't have reservations for a place to stay.  We had called like every hotel and guest house listed anywhere! No rooms available!  We went anyway.  It was really a nice coincidence that  5 minutes after we got off the train in &lt;span&gt;Vernazza&lt;/span&gt; (one of the towns), we noticed a sign posted at a wine shop, "Rooms Available".  We went in and there were two Americans working there.  One of them took us to show us the Room, which was actually at Luciano's place, the guy who owns the wine shop.  What was really &lt;span&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; is that she had been there all summer and was &lt;span&gt;traveling&lt;/span&gt; back to the states out of &lt;span&gt;Milan&lt;/span&gt; on the same day that Beth's mom was flying out of &lt;span&gt;Milan&lt;/span&gt;.  So she made a great travel buddy for Carol, Beth's mom, on the way back as she planned the whole trip from &lt;span&gt;Vernazza&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span&gt;Milan&lt;/span&gt;.  Apparently she was quite familiar with &lt;span&gt;Milan&lt;/span&gt; and she showed Carol around the shopping hot spots as well. We stayed in &lt;span&gt;Vernazza&lt;/span&gt; for two nights.  Our last night there, we ate at a great seafood &lt;span&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; by the marina where our older waiter claimed to have been in charge of a Carnival Cruise Line's restaurant.  I don't know if he was telling the truth, but he sure new how to humor tourists.  He left us with this quote "Life is-a beautiful-a, if you don't think-a too much-a!"&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyhow, the next morning we left Carol to go to &lt;span&gt;Milan&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span&gt;Vernazza&lt;/span&gt; as we &lt;span&gt;traveled&lt;/span&gt; back to Rome to return to Bulgaria.  Despite Beth's excessive &lt;span&gt;vomiting&lt;/span&gt; for 6 hours as a result of seafood &lt;span&gt;poisoning&lt;/span&gt;, it was nice to have an extra day in Rome before we left Italy.&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/89133354@N00/242539386"&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="http://static.flickr.com/91/242539386_0ebc9994c7_d.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/John/Desktop/blog/Italy%202006%20011.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Back in Bulgaria!  We returned to Sofia where we had two days of medical appointments (Mid Service check-ups) before my parents flew in for a visit. . .&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;. . . to be continued, I'm tired of writing right now . . .&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/John/Desktop/blog/Italy%202006%20152.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/John/Desktop/blog/Italy%202006%20336.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/John/Desktop/blog/Ted%20290.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-115817459152666460?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/115817459152666460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=115817459152666460' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/115817459152666460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/115817459152666460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-happened-to-summer.html' title='What happened to summer?'/><author><name>John</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-114997156503729330</id><published>2006-06-10T14:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T14:34:49.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer is coming</title><content type='html'>Only &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;FOUR&lt;/span&gt; more days of school!!  That means 10 classes or 9.5 hours in class until  it is official summer.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;YEA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-114997156503729330?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/114997156503729330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=114997156503729330' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/114997156503729330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/114997156503729330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2006/06/summer-is-coming.html' title='Summer is coming'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-114949810321219688</id><published>2006-06-05T03:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T03:01:43.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"What are your plans when you are finished?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As soon as we came to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Bulgaria&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; people started asking us, “What are your plans when you are finished?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How are you suppose to answer that question when you have two years ahead of you?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some people knew what they would like to do, but I felt like I just need to live the best I could now and think about this question later.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well, I guess the past two months have been later.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;John and I have been thinking about all of our known options.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Until recently, three weeks ago, we thought that our best plan was to go back to school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;John would go back for his MBA and I would go back for my teaching certificate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is still an option and a good one at that, but I think we have figured out something that fits were we are in our lives and what we would like to do during our lives better.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have always talked about living aboard while working and John has been surprised how much he likes teaching, so we have figured out a way to combine this two things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Currently, we are looking into getting our TESOL certification in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; after we complete our service.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Why &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; is the least expensive place in the world to complete the required month training in order to receive our certification.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The certification is the same any place you can take the course.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have also wanted to visit &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, so why not live there for a month.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once we get our certification, we will go to &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; to get a teach job.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We know two people who have contacts in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, as of now this is our plan.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Go to &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; get certified then go to &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; get a job.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We plan to teach for a year there, but we may like it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Who knows.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-114949810321219688?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/114949810321219688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=114949810321219688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/114949810321219688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/114949810321219688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2006/06/what-are-your-plans-when-you-are.html' title='&quot;What are your plans when you are finished?&quot;'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-114949677797745337</id><published>2006-06-05T02:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T02:39:37.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have only seven more days of teaching.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;YEA!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;John has 15 more days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We both can see the light at the end of the tunnel.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In May, we went to a great teaching conversational English workshop in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sofia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The workshop was created so Peace Corps Bulgaria can help the Bulgarian government teach municipality workers English.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They we need this skill to apply for grants and communicate with the EU.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A trainer from SIT, School for International Training, was flown in to conduct the training.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think that all 40 of us there learned tons from the workshop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a great opportunity and I am very glad that we took advantage of the chance.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;May is the month of holidays in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bulgaria&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are four different holidays; Labor Day (1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;), St. George’s Day (6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;), Culture and Language Day (24&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;), and Education Day (25&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Of course, we get school off on these days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a great way break up the month and have some fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Coming up, we have mid-service training.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is crazy it think we have been here for so long and only have a year left.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At our training we will meet the new volunteers still in training.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once John finishes school we are go, go, go until school starts in September.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have been invited and accepted a teaching position at an International Conversational Summer Camp.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The camp is being run by the &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;American&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt; of &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bulgaria&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The camp will run from July 2 till July 22.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will have the kids in class three hours every morning and the help plan and implement afternoon and evening activities.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There will be five other Peace Corps volunteers teaching at the camp.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are excited about the camp and really looking forward to it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;August is full of travel and family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My Mom, Carol, is flying in on the 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will be visiting &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Bulgaria&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; for about a week and then possibly traveling to &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Italy&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; for a week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My Mom and I have never been to &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Italy&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, so it is bound to be a good time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;John’s parents will be flying in on the 18&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will spend five days in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Bulgaria&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and then off to &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Greece&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will spend six days in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Athens&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; and surrounding islands.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We feel blessed to be able to visit so many new places.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once our guest leave, we will head back to school, but not before we start our baseball project.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We recently heard that we should get our grant money in July.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will work with the city the last week of July to get the field started and finished by the end of August.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We may also have a press conference that week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our plan is to start playing with the children in September.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We should still have a few good months of weather. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Maybe, I will get a vacation when school starts, if not then in a year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-114949677797745337?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/114949677797745337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=114949677797745337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/114949677797745337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/114949677797745337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2006/06/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-114660069578373805</id><published>2006-05-02T13:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T14:11:35.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday, 2nd of March</title><content type='html'>I have 23 days left of teaching this school year.  A fellow teacher told me my Bulgarian is improving and tat I speak very well.  I think she was just trying to make me feel good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-114660069578373805?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/114660069578373805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=114660069578373805' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/114660069578373805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/114660069578373805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2006/05/tuesday-2nd-of-march.html' title='Tuesday, 2nd of March'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-114560428107021060</id><published>2006-04-21T01:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T01:28:14.520-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The past two months</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know, I know, way too long in-between blogs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So here is a summary of what we have been up to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;John, Jason, our site-mate, and I wrote a grant to help start baseball in your community.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has been approved and we are now waiting for funding.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had a meeting with Razgrad’s mayor, 2 vice mayors, and the director of regional sports in March.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a great meeting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We explained the purpose of our project, how many kids are interested in baseball, and asked for the city’s support with the field.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They all agreed to look for a suitable location and meet again next week. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Our next meeting was only with the mayor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We all had coffee and he told us how great it was for us to start the baseball project and that the city was committed to help us any way they can.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/1600/Sara%20and%20Richard%27s%20Trip%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/320/Sara%20and%20Richard%27s%20Trip%20003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had found a suitable site.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is an area were there is currently a soccer field and a large unused area next to it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The baseball field will be built next to the soccer field.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The land is owned by a local company so prior to our second meeting the mayor had talked to the company’s board of directors and they had agreed to help in this project.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Currently, we are waiting on the funding.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After we receive the funding, the city will start work on building the field.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully you can tell how excited we are.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have high hopes for this project.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you to all who have donated equipment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With 170 kids interested from only two schools, we will use everything donated.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/1600/Sara%20and%20Richard%27s%20Trip%20030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/320/Sara%20and%20Richard%27s%20Trip%20030.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first week in April, my sister, Sara, and step dad, Richard, came to visit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had a great time while they were here.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully, they enjoyed themselves too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/1600/Sara%20and%20Richard%27s%20Trip%20024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/320/Sara%20and%20Richard%27s%20Trip%20024.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They brought us two huge bags of donated baseball equipment and a bag of goodies for us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Last week we bought bikes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;John was so excited.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He feels that it is his freedom.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are not allowed to drive anything with a motor and John misses driving.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think his new bike has taken the edge off his desire to drive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He rides his bike to school everyday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t, because my school is straight up a hill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Last weekend we decided to go on a bike ride to a local recreation area.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We didn’t think is was that far away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We rode our bikes for 45 minutes and were still not there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our legs were killing so we turned around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It took us only 15 minutes to get home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After we arrived home, we realized that the first half of the trip was all up hill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No wonder we were so tired.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tonight we are getting on a bus to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Istanbul&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Easter is this Sunday, orthodox calendar, so we have a long weekend, no school until Wednesday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will be in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Istanbul&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; on Saturday, Sunday, Monday, and will leave on Tuesday night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am really excited.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Somehow I am getting to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Asia&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t be that close and not go.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess the city is in Europe and &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Asia&lt;/st1:place&gt; so it should not be that hard.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will post pictures and stories when we get back.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hope all of you had a good Easter last Sunday and have a great weekend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-114560428107021060?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/114560428107021060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=114560428107021060' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/114560428107021060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/114560428107021060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2006/04/past-two-months.html' title='The past two months'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-114051504727723938</id><published>2006-02-21T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T02:44:07.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kushiro.ed.jp/www-aet/Clipart/Weather/Sun%2004.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.kushiro.ed.jp/www-aet/Clipart/Weather/Sun%2004.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The last four days have been beautiful.  The temperature is around 52F with lots of sun.  I didn't realize how much I missed the SUN.  Yesterday I sat on the couch with the window wide open and the sun shinning on me.  I could have sat there forever.  With such great weather, I have been able to wash all of our clothes, sheets, and towels.  For those who don't know, we do not have a dryer.  In the spring, summer, and fall we hang our laundry out on our back terrace, but in the winter we use a small indoor drying rack.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It works ok, but we can only wash one maybe two small loads a week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  Hopfully spring will be here soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-114051504727723938?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/114051504727723938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=114051504727723938' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/114051504727723938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/114051504727723938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2006/02/sun.html' title='The Sun'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-114025802583638656</id><published>2006-02-18T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T01:33:27.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Travels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/38/94243140_5263a1aecd_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/38/94243140_5263a1aecd_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I saw that Alana posted a blog entry, but didn’t include anything about our recent travels!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, we have had a whole lot of traveling recently, but not many pictures to prove it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our most interesting recent trip, however, was to Pernik.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once every two years there is a celebration in Pernik, which is close to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sofia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, called the International Masquerade Festival, also know as “The Kukeri Festival.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The most interesting part of this event is its traditional and not-so-traditional costumes, which are which – I have no idea.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Originally these costumes were worn to scare away evil spirits. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Now, it’s to attract tourists.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Check out our recent pictures on Flickr!    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you want to know more about this event, follow &lt;a href="http://www.bulgariatravel.org/etis/news.php?aID=593"&gt;the link&lt;/a&gt; to this news article. http://www.bulgariatravel.org/etis/news.php?aID=593&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-114025802583638656?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/114025802583638656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=114025802583638656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/114025802583638656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/114025802583638656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2006/02/recent-travels.html' title='Recent Travels'/><author><name>John</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-114025305316649330</id><published>2006-02-18T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T02:51:52.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time goes too fast for change to go so slow</title><content type='html'>We have both survived our first terms.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;YEA!!!!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One down and three to go.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Looking back on the past 5 months, I am not sure what all I have accomplished.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everyone says change is slow; I sometimes have to keep telling myself that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are times when I feel that no one wants to change or cares.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have found that you have to say what you think or want at least 5 times just to be heard and then another 5 to get them to do anything.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Cultural differences . . . what can you do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Starting a new term means changing schedules.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;John’s classes have switched from the mornings to the afternoons and my classes have changed times.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I now start at 7:30am three days a week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;During the winter we moved our mattresses from the bedroom to the living room because of heating issues.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Due to this and my schedule change, I have to be really quiet when I get ready to leave for school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ahh, life.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Two weeks ago when I started writing this post I felt discouraged.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was not sure what we were doing here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think it was because I could not pin point one thing and say, ‘look I did that.’&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I like to see a finished product, create things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I decided it was time to get in gear and not let everything slip by.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since then we have started a project in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;America&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; called “Bats and Books for &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bulgaria&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;”, started working on a project with my school to build an art gallery, and we are talking with the municipality about writing a grant to build a baseball field.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Five days ago, I began knitting to see more immediate results from what I am doing with my time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am trying to make a scarf.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first two times I started, I made it way to wide, about 18inches . . . that’s a blanket!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was just so excited to be knitting!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Finally on the third try, I got it right.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am about half way done.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I like knitting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It gives me something productive to do with all my free time and I can see instant the results and improvements.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We have also uploaded some new pictures on to flickr. There is a link to the right to see the pics. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-114025305316649330?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/114025305316649330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=114025305316649330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/114025305316649330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/114025305316649330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2006/02/time-goes-too-fast-for-change-to-go-so.html' title='Time goes too fast for change to go so slow'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-113923542657624317</id><published>2006-02-06T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T07:17:06.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bats and Books for Bulgaria: On-going project</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Bats and Books for &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Bulgaria&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are Peace Corps Volunteers, stationed in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Razgrad&lt;/st1:City&gt;, &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Bulgaria&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Razgrad is a town of 30,000 people. We are both English teachers at local schools, volunteers at the town’s orphanage, and facilitate a weekly English club for community members.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All of our students are very excited about learning English and about American culture.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We feel that one of the best ways to keep them interested and learning more is to give them the resources to keep learning after we leave. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Our town has a very limited supply of English books.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are first requesting used books and magazines.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We work with babies to adults, so any type of book would be used.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The adults that we are working with read at a 9&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;/10&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; grade level.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We have discovered that there is a strong desire to learn about baseball.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We think that baseball is a great game to teach teamwork, cooperation, and American culture.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We currently have no baseball/softball equipment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are asking for anything; gloves, bats, balls, bases, safety equipment and bags.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You can send books using Economy M-bags.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;M-bags can be used only for books, magazines, and sheet music.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;US postal offices will place the books in a bag for shipping at a reduced cost.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You will need to send a minimum of 11lbs to use this method of shipping.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You can send a maximum of 66lbs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It cost $11.55 for the first 11lbs and $1.05 for each additional pound or fraction of a pound.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are asking our friends and family visiting us to bring over the donated baseball/softball equipment, as shipping and customs fees would be very expensive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;John’s parents and my mom, Carol Holdren, are planning on visiting us this summer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My sister, Sara Gallaugher, will be coming over at the end of March. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-113923542657624317?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/113923542657624317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=113923542657624317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113923542657624317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113923542657624317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2006/02/bats-and-books-for-bulgaria-on-going.html' title='Bats and Books for Bulgaria: On-going project'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-113808776139996292</id><published>2006-01-24T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T00:30:50.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Freeze</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/17/90561986_3361c898b0_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/17/90561986_3361c898b0_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. So, the winter freeze is here.  The record cold air from Russia has hit Bulgaria.  Yesterday the high was -15C, 3F.  Today the high is -20C, -4F.  These temperatures are without wind and we have discovered that our town in a wind tunnel .  Winds are about 36 MPH.  We have settled into our living room, where it is about 65F.  Thank God for central heating. The good news about all of the cold is that we don’t have school today and tomorrow.  There is a rumor that school has been canceled all week.  Hmmm, I need to check into that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-113808776139996292?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/113808776139996292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=113808776139996292' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113808776139996292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113808776139996292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2006/01/freeze.html' title='The Freeze'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-113808766603598735</id><published>2006-01-24T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T00:27:46.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Computer!</title><content type='html'>Thanks to a great overseas insurance company and some help from family we now have a new laptop!  We are both very excited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-113808766603598735?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/113808766603598735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=113808766603598735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113808766603598735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113808766603598735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-computer.html' title='New Computer!'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-113378423759017356</id><published>2005-12-05T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T05:03:57.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Computer</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to let you all know that our computer is not working.  We are in the process of filing a insurance claim, John dropped it, and should soon be buying a new one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-113378423759017356?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/113378423759017356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=113378423759017356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113378423759017356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113378423759017356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/12/no-computer.html' title='No Computer'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-113277249092742065</id><published>2005-11-23T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T12:01:30.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinnamon roll recipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cvcooking.blogspot.com/2005/11/cinnamon-rolls.html"&gt;Link here for the cinnamon roll recipe, used to make the exploding roll blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-113277249092742065?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/113277249092742065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=113277249092742065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113277249092742065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113277249092742065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/11/cinnamon-roll-recipe.html' title='Cinnamon roll recipe'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-113276591569937033</id><published>2005-11-23T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T10:11:57.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are lucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ok, finally I can write a post.  I guess I should tell why I have not been able.  As some of you know, our computer stopped working on the 8th.  It is never great when your computer brakes, but it is worse when it is your connection with so many things and a purple, red, and blue screen happens, what does that mean.  We were lucky that our town has a good computer repair shop behind our apartment and VERY lucky that the main service tech speaks English.  It took the store a week to find the problem and get the computer working again.  Bad news was that it was a temporary fix and they didn't know how long it would last.  I guess on the 3rd, the computer bag slipped off of  John's shoulder and hit the concrete floor on the one place where it bag was not padded.  OPPS!!  A internal board was cracked and they had glued it together.  Well, exactly one week after it was fixed the problem happened again.  So, the &lt;b&gt;bad news &lt;/b&gt;is that we need to get a new laptop.  The &lt;b&gt;good news&lt;/b&gt; is that right before we left we bought international property insurance and accidental damage is covered.  YEA!!   We have already started the process.  Our adjuster seemed very easy to work with and we are only waiting for an embassy report to file all of the paperwork. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Other than our computer problems, not much has been happening.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Personally, I was excited to find out that a member of our English club works for the orphanage in town.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The orphanage houses 50 kids between the ages of 6 days to 3 years old.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are working on setting up a visit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As some of you know, I worked with children in this age group.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am defiantly looking forward interacting with children this age again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have discovered, while being here, that I enjoy younger children much more than 12 and up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Have a Great Thanksgiving!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-113276591569937033?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/113276591569937033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=113276591569937033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113276591569937033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113276591569937033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/11/we-are-lucky.html' title='We are lucky'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-113255750119447929</id><published>2005-11-21T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T00:24:42.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter came</title><content type='html'>Within the last 30 hours Razgrad has turned from cool &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Fall days&lt;/span&gt; to a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Winter wonderland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/25/65269658_2daee32dbf_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/25/65269658_2daee32dbf_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/34/65265777_1290882e9e_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/34/65265777_1290882e9e_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/27/65266185_bde0871563_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-113255750119447929?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/113255750119447929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=113255750119447929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113255750119447929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113255750119447929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/11/winter-came.html' title='Winter came'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-113102844685532848</id><published>2005-11-03T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T07:34:06.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last two weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/33/55572882_0baab8f9a5_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/33/55572882_0baab8f9a5_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The last two and half weeks have seemed to fly by.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not sure why.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My classes have been getting shorter and shorter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are suppose it be 45 minutes long, but last week they were 35 minutes and then this week they were 25 minutes long.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My school changed to schedule because it was SO COLD in the rooms.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My school has central heating but for some reason it just turned on today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The building is slowly starting to warm up.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had our first snow flakes. On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/28/55564791_6e2e5a0c97_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/28/55564791_6e2e5a0c97_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; Halloween we had snow flakes in the air. Nothing stayed, everything melted when it touched to ground. Bulgarians are now saying that we are going to have a long and cold winter. Great, I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Two weekends ago, John and I went to Sofia for our required flu shots.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since we are not in that part of the country much we decided to visit Rila Monastery.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was beautiful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The leaves were starting to change and it was sunny day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully we will be able to spend some more time there later and do some hiking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-113102844685532848?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/113102844685532848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=113102844685532848' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113102844685532848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113102844685532848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/11/last-two-weeks.html' title='Last two weeks'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-113096633261874306</id><published>2005-11-02T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T14:18:52.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YEA!!!</title><content type='html'>We have HEAT!!  Our central heating just kicked on. Maybe tomorrow we won't wake-up to a 50 degree room.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-113096633261874306?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/113096633261874306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=113096633261874306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113096633261874306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113096633261874306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/11/yea.html' title='YEA!!!'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-113084901338354012</id><published>2005-11-01T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T05:43:33.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW PICS</title><content type='html'>HI everyone!  Just wanted to let you all know that we have all of our Bulgaria pictures, incuding new photos, veiwable at flickr.  Just go to www.flickr.com/photos/inbox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-113084901338354012?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/113084901338354012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=113084901338354012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113084901338354012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/113084901338354012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/11/new-pics.html' title='NEW PICS'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-112963819087747848</id><published>2005-10-13T06:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T06:25:15.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Breakfast and the 150 Leva Pair of Pants</title><content type='html'>Sorry I have not posted anything recently.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our internet has been acting up and would not load certain websites and Blogger was one of them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/1600/Belshik%20114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/320/Belshik%20114.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last weekend we decided that we had been bums long enough on weekends and planned a trip.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We decided to go to Belchik, on the Black Sea.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had read a little bit about the area and it sounded interesting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had to go through Varna to get there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;John was excited that we were going through Varna because than he could eat McDonald’s.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, we arrived in Belchik on a sunny Saturday afternoon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a great day to walk around and visit Queen Maria’s Summer House and Gardens.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After the garden we decided to try to find a hotel room.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first place we went to was 60 leva a night and included breakfast but, it was more than we wanted to spend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/1600/Belshik%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/320/Belshik%20009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next place was 40 leva a night and newly remodeled so we decided to stay there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The next morning we wanted to pick up breakfast somewhere on our way to the bus station.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had plenty of time, 1 hour, before our bus left.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We walked by a restaurant in the same building as the first hotel, the one that was too expensive, and decided to go in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The man serving the tables had us sit down and asked us if we wanted coffee or tea.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After he brought us our drinks we started to question if we were suppose to be there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He soon brought us two plates of food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By that point we were sure that we were not supposed to be there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The server thought that we stayed at the hotel in the building, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/1600/Belshik%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/320/Belshik%20025.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the one that was too expensive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;John and I didn’t know what to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;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.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So, we asked our server if there was a bill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He answered, no.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We quickly left the restaurant and walked to the bus station.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WOO HOO free breakfast!&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On our way home we went to Metro, it’s like a Sam’s Club/ Super&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/1600/Belshik%20075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/320/Belshik%20075.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wal-Mart.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;John wanted to look for sweaters and pants and I like to look at their food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They have a large selection of items that you can’t find many places here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We bought many things but thought we had enough money.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, we checked out and the total came to 100 leva more then we had.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I quickly went to the ATM and took out more money.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When we were leaving the store, I looked at the receipt and saw an item for 125 leva, 150 leva with tax.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We both had no idea what it could be and could not read the Bulgarian description . . . something about water.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After talking to two people we finally got to the customer service desk.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/1600/Belshik%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5641/1391/320/Belshik%20001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;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!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They quickly took care of the problem.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess it was our payment for breakfast.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-112963819087747848?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/112963819087747848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=112963819087747848' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112963819087747848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112963819087747848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/10/free-breakfast-and-150-leva-pair-of.html' title='Free Breakfast and the 150 Leva Pair of Pants'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-112834119510056736</id><published>2005-10-03T06:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T06:29:23.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Check</title><content type='html'>Hi!  I changed some settings and  justed too see if list notifiyer works. Have a Great Day :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-112834119510056736?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/112834119510056736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=112834119510056736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112834119510056736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112834119510056736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/10/check.html' title='Check'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-112820010035440108</id><published>2005-10-01T14:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T15:18:27.723-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinnamon Rolls</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/28/48379564_96e2253ed8_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/28/48379564_96e2253ed8_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, today I decided I wanted to bake something.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I decided on Cinnamon Rolls, YUM!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, guess I found out what happens when you pack the roll to close together BEFORE the RISE.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They double and then STILL expand when they cook.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/29/48379471_9d82064106_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/29/48379471_9d82064106_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OOPS!&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe next time I will get it right.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even after all of the mistakes they still taste great, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gooey and Sticky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/33/48379250_18f9bfc0dd_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/33/48379250_18f9bfc0dd_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-112820010035440108?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/112820010035440108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=112820010035440108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112820010035440108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112820010035440108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/10/cinnamon-rolls.html' title='Cinnamon Rolls'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-112819889191034131</id><published>2005-10-01T14:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T14:34:51.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Miscommunications</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This week was a good week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We both survived our first full week of classes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I walked into the teacher’s room on Monday morning and was asked “Are you teaching your 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; grade SIP class today.” &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I stopped for a second and thought “I’m not supposed to teach that class till next week, right?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess I was misinformed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;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.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Luckily, I can be creative and we all survived.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After class, I went to my assistant director’s office to ask her a question.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I arrived, she looked at me and said “Done already.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You are supposed to have them for two periods, 80 minutes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Never mind today just remember for tomorrow when you teach the other group of 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; graders.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Another miscommunication, I guess.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I decided to tell her that I want to teach as much as I can, but two periods with 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; graders was going to be TOO LONG for them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is hard for them to pay attention for 20 minutes, let alone 80!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said that she understood and would talk to the director about making them only one class a week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Luckily, that worked and now my SIP classes are only for 40 minutes a week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think I would have gone crazy otherwise.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-112819889191034131?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/112819889191034131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=112819889191034131' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112819889191034131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112819889191034131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/10/miscommunications.html' title='Miscommunications'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-112756916540045333</id><published>2005-09-24T07:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T08:12:41.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>American Network Television in Bulgaria!?!</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, I discovered that I could download all of my favorite prime-time network TV shows that are aired in The States. Interestingly enough, I didn’t have any favorite American shows until I got to Bulgaria. Did it take me coming to Bulgaria to become addicted to American television? Since my discovery, we have become up to date with many popular prime-time shows, including: Alias, Lost, The OC, Prison Break, and The Sopranos. I watched the first couple episodes of Rome, but found them a little too risqué to continue that series. I guess I worked too many hours in the states to worry about TV. What’s great is that I can hook up the laptop to our TV and watch the episodes in near perfect quality! -- just like being at home . . kind of. Here, I have really become involved in each series. We can download each recent episode only hours after it airs in The States. Alias is our favorite and probably what fostered our addiction. Everyone probably knows, but it is about a covert ops team of spies called SD6. If you haven’t seen it and you are interested in spy flicks, be sure to check it out. There is talk that this will be the last season though. The season premieres on ABC next Thursday (8:00pm EST) and on my computer next Friday (Bulgarian Time)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7985/389/1600/TVlogos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7985/389/400/TVlogos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-112756916540045333?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/112756916540045333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=112756916540045333' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112756916540045333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112756916540045333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/09/american-network-television-in.html' title='American Network Television in Bulgaria!?!'/><author><name>John</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-112756543827029812</id><published>2005-09-24T06:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T06:41:09.523-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gloomy Weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/26/45832120_eb327d8538_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/26/45832120_eb327d8538_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/26/45832120_eb327d8538_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sorry, Sorry!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I do read your comments and have been thinking about writing an entry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just have not felt up to it recently and I have been busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our trip to our host families was successful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was great to see them again and they were very excited to have us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a big festival in the square of Saedinenie for Unification Day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It seemed like everyone from the town and surrounding villages were there.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;During the day there were wrestling matches.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A calf was the grand prize.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At night, we went to a small fair.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There we&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/24/45830734_61dd6ae624_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/24/45830734_61dd6ae624_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; saw a military parade and fireworks with AK gunfire throughout.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;YES, on the way home from this trip we bought a new TV.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The price was not bad, but we all know that John has to have the best.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our next big event was the start of school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On September 15&lt;sup&gt;th &lt;/sup&gt;students arrive at school for a celebration and to meet their class teachers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was raining that morning, so my school had a small celebration only with the students from 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; to 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; class.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought it was interesting that here it is GOOD luck when it rains.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After the celebration it is tradition to go to a restaurant with your colleagues and share lunch.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;John and I both had class this past week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The children in my classes are all relatively well behaved.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I started each class by going over the rules.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I decided to speak only in English for my 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; and 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; classes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They understand me, but act like they don’t sometimes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think it is because they are still unsure of their skills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am positive that this will improve with time, because I won’t let them off the hook that easily.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One thing is, I will have to teach them what pair/group work is, because they don’t do that in Bulgaria.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On October 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; four more classes will start.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These are optional lessons for 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; and 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; grades.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will see how those go later.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/32/45833047_15c754ae89_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/32/45833047_15c754ae89_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has been cold and gloomy here for the past five days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One day it was high 70’s and sunny and the next it was 50’s and pouring down rain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As soon as the weather went downhill, John got a bad cold.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And of course, married couples share everything so I got the cold two days later.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were planning on traveling this weekend, a four day weekend, but between us being sick and the ugly weather, we have camped out on our couch for the last two days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe we will head somewhere tomorrow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh, and “Ne Raboti” is something like “it doesn’t work” in English.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-112756543827029812?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/112756543827029812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=112756543827029812' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112756543827029812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112756543827029812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/09/gloomy-weather.html' title='Gloomy Weather'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-112568287565460817</id><published>2005-09-02T11:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T11:41:15.660-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oops!&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;A word of advice from what is now my experience . . . Always check what cords are plugged into the computer before you move it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/32/39585649_692e73ab18_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/32/39585649_692e73ab18_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yes, unfortunately I had to learn this lesson with harsh reality.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, televisions don’t work to well after a 3 foot fall, face first onto a hardwood floor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The bad news is, the TV “&lt;span style="" lang="BG"&gt;Не Работи”&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The good news is I haven’t bought a guitar yet, so we can afford to replace it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, the reason I’m telling you this is because some lessons are better to learn secondhand. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-112568287565460817?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/112568287565460817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=112568287565460817' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112568287565460817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112568287565460817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/09/oops.html' title='Oops!'/><author><name>John</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-112567028120675712</id><published>2005-09-02T08:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T08:22:00.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Next Two Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, I have survived my first two days of school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I logically knew, everything went well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I walked into a teachers meeting 30 minutes late.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While, I was walking in my director said “Relax” and then went on introducing me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When he was done he told everyone to speak to me only in Bulgarian.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GREAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Luckily, that request did not last long.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All of the English teachers told me that it is their job to better their English.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HaHa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have finally straightened the classes that I will be teaching.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will be teaching three groups of fifth graders for five hours a week each, a group of third graders and a group of fourth graders one hour a week, and American history/ geography class one hour a week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This schedule should keep me busy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We have a long weekend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;September 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;, Tuesday, is unification day here. We are leaving tomorrow to visit Saedinenie, our training site.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They have a big celebration every September 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Saedinenie means United in Bulgarian.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The town was the gathering point for revolutionaries who helped declare Unification of Eastern Rumelia, now Southern Bulgarian, with the Principality of Bulgaria.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It should be fun to see friends and join in the festivities.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On a different note, the pictures and stories coming out of the south are surreal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;CNN and the internet are our only sources of news.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just pray God helps calm the situation and order is restored.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Have a great Labor Day weekend!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-112567028120675712?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/112567028120675712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=112567028120675712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112567028120675712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112567028120675712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/09/next-two-days.html' title='The Next Two Days'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-112552444191860823</id><published>2005-08-31T15:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T08:11:52.576-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Instead of sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I should be asleep right now, but I can’t make myself go to bed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tomorrow, well I guess today now, is my first day at school, kind of.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here all teachers start going to work on the 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; of September, but the students don’t show up until the 15&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know it is a little strange to me right now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My nerves must be getting to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am not sure why.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have met everyone at my school already.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our English course has been going well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everyone wants to continue the course during the school year. My counterpart, coordinator, and director are all VERY nice and willing to help me anyway that they can, but I have to ask (most of the time). That is hard for me right now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know I need to work on this skill to get me through the next couple of years. This morning I had to tell my school that I could not teach all of the levels of classes that I was scheduled to teach.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My agreement says that I can teach up to four levels of classes, while I was scheduled to teach seven levels.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hated having to tell them something was wrong and needed changed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I feel that everyone has done so much for both John and I and I don’t want to offend them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, everything worked out well in the end, but I still didn’t like doing it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sorry, that I have been rambling on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My excurses are that it is 12:25 am here and I am tried.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On a different note, last night we went out with a colleague of mine and her boyfriend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was our first time going out at night with all Bulgarians.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were not sure of our language skills, my colleague doesn’t speak any English, but lucky her boyfriend spoke some.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a lot of fun and I can see becoming friends with them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;John and the boyfriend have lots in common, COMPUTERS.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Enough said.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well I need to try to sleep before work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Leka nosht!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-112552444191860823?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/112552444191860823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=112552444191860823' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112552444191860823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112552444191860823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/09/instead-of-sleep.html' title='Instead of sleep'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-112491324522934867</id><published>2005-08-24T13:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T14:03:49.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FOOD</title><content type='html'>For some reason I have been thinking about a lot recently. I guess it’s because I have to cook twice a day and everything takes at least twice as long here. Maybe it’s because family and food are so closely related. Another reason maybe that I have already gotten into ruts of what I cook. Who knows? Bulgarian food seems to be a mix between Greek and Turkish with a little surprise here and there. They claim that a lot of foods that we think are Greek are Bulgarian, like feta cheese is really cirene, the Bulgarian word for cheese, and what we would call “Greek” yogurt is really Bulgarian and was invented here. What can you say? Bulgarians are very proud of their culture and heroes. As I said before I have gotten into a rut with my cooking, but I don’t cook any Bulgarian food, unless you consider making shopska salad as cooking. I try to cook foods that we ate at home; you know working the comfort thing. I make a lot of Mexican inspired dishes, so spices from that family are great to throw into packages. I usually make fajitas, stuffed peppers, rice dishes, that kind of stuff. I have also expanded my pasta repertoire. It now includes Cajun chicken pasta, a pretty close recreation of a dish we liked at Starliner Diner. One of the things that I like and don’t like is having to go shopping at least every other day. One way it is great I don’t have to plan out my meals that &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos30.flickr.com/36888643_ad67f43f78_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos30.flickr.com/36888643_ad67f43f78_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;much, but I have to go shopping too much. There is a market in my town that is open everyday. I shop there 3 or 4 times a week. At first I was excited to market get fresh fruits and veggies, but it has turned into a search. Who has the best tomatoes, the freshest cucumbers, and the crispest peppers? I never know. Here is a picture of the produce that I bought at the market on Monday. It all cost about $2.50, but remember we get paid in Leva. We both feel lucky to be in a place where we are able to find great produce and frozen chicken breast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-112491324522934867?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/112491324522934867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=112491324522934867' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112491324522934867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112491324522934867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/08/food_24.html' title='FOOD'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-112469250867926796</id><published>2005-08-22T00:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T09:13:10.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Last Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This past week has been kind of crazy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had two guests helping with our English class over the past week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was great spending time with other volunteers, but I am glad everyone has gone back to their sites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our first guest was Mike.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is originally from Twinsburg, OH, so he and John know some of the&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos28.flickr.com/36117581_04034b00d2_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://photos27.flickr.com/36117580_f510ef57e7_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; same places.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We first decided to show him around town, off to the hotel we went.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On the 16&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; floor of the hotel there is a discotech.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There we can go out onto a balcony and see the whole city in front of you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had never been up there, it was a great site and we were happy that we went.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We then decided to show our City Park and zoo.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our City Park is pretty big and has a nice playground, but our zoo leaves lot to be desired by American standards. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;While Mike was here we also went back to a village nearby that has a 9&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; – 10&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Century site on a hillside.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We walked around and looked for pieces of pottery, did not find much.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The next day he went home and our second guest came. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our second guest was Jeremy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was at our training site with us and consequently a good friend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, I was not felling well the first couple of days he was here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, he and John &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos27.flickr.com/36117580_f510ef57e7_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://photos28.flickr.com/36117581_04034b00d2_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;went to explore the city by themselves. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;On Monday, I was feeling better so off we went to Varna, the largest city on the sea and only two hours from us. We had never been to Varna or the Black Sea.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It felt great walking along the beach and letting the water splash over my feet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Early on we decided not to go swimming that day, but somehow I still got soaked.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt; All we wanted to do was get a good picture with the wave behind us, oh well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was fun and we dried before we went home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sorry this blog Took SOOOOOOO LONG to get written.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I well try to be better and faster at getting them up. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-112469250867926796?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/112469250867926796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=112469250867926796' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112469250867926796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112469250867926796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/08/crazy-last-week.html' title='Crazy Last Week'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15418204.post-112403689609917451</id><published>2005-08-14T10:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T10:28:16.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Start</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, I finally thought it was time to jump off the bridge and join the Bloggers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I guess I will start by telling everyone a little about what I am doing.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My husband, John, and I are Peace Corps Volunteers, PCVs, in Bulgaria.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have been in country for almost four months now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wow, time flies when everything is new.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We both lived with host families for the first two and half months.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a great experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;More to come about that later.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now we are living in Razgrad, a town of about 35,000 people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We like it here and are excited for school to start in September.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will be teaching mostly primary students at a general school while John will be teaching secondary students at the language school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We just started an English class for teachers at my school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first day we had only four students, but it has been growing ever since.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Last class we had twelve students.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We started with the ABC’s and introductions last week and are moving on to simple verbs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We repeat everything a lot, but they seem to be catching on and learning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is good to feel like I am finally doing some helpful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have to start dinner, write more later.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15418204-112403689609917451?l=alanamckinney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/feeds/112403689609917451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15418204&amp;postID=112403689609917451' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112403689609917451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15418204/posts/default/112403689609917451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanamckinney.blogspot.com/2005/08/start.html' title='The Start'/><author><name>Alana B McKinney</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://photos23.flickr.com/34739655_03937e18c9_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
