Monday, 29 September 2008

...still walking...

I am sure that after my last post a few people tought: Why is she posting THAT? Well, the answer to that is quite straight forward. I noticed that I can KNOW what would be the right thing to do in theory but still not do it for absoluetly ages. Maybe because otherwise I mights have to goive up the comfort zone or maybe because I'm just lazy or because sometimes the right thing to do is so awfully hard and difficult and it could go wrong (wrong as in "not fulfil my expectations). Anyway, after bloging about my dad I had to take action because otherwise I would be hypocritical which is quite a bad thing to be. So I texted my brother, who has made up with my dad long ago and said: Can you arrange a meeting? And he did. So I when I went to Zurich with my younger sister and brother to meet my dad and his new wife. Of course it was awkward etc but all in all it went well and I'm glad i did it.



I really wanted to say thanks to some of the people who have not only encouraged me to go but also have shared their experiences.

Of course seing my dad was not the onlything I did with my holiday. I went to see Astrid who has turned from

into


and the best Baby who has grown from a yawning Baby

into a happy little Anna (Im the tired looking one)


I had a great time cooking with Isa, seing some of my old classmates, going out with Clicko, admiring my sisters new flat and catching up with all my people. Again I got applauded when I went to the Army meeting and I had to explain where I worked etc.



With Tracy coming to pick me up from the airport the coming back wasnt too bad and it was great catching up with all the gossip :-)



On another note I went to the Fish & Chips Harvest Dinner. It all started off great and our team didn't do too badly at the quizes until Danny and Sam felt they had to go home. Which left, well, not much:

We fought really really hard but unfortunately I didnt know in which year the railways came to southend. We also kind of didn't know which language is spoken in Turkey (who would have thought it might be turkish?).

So that was my holdiay. Maybe I should now get some work done to deserve my next holidays soon.