So I was right in my assumption that nothing very interesting would happen yesterday. Really the only thing that happened was the giant grapefruit that Nicole brought in and the revelation that I may be sick. Oh, and studying for my test the next day. It all started out early in the morning with physiology class where we finished up the last of the respiratory system before our test. It was really interesting and I always love finding out why things work, but for some reason I've been super tired lately and had a hard time staying focused. I was so tired that I actually slept through the alarm I set that morning and it was only the sun streaming through the windows that woke me up. After the respiratory system, we had a free period that most I us spent doing homework or studying before our next class of signals/systems. I always dread going to that class because its gotten to the point where you need to have had a previous class in Diff EQ to get what's going on, and about half of us have not had that class yet, so we're working blind.
Anyway, we got through that class and had a brief break for lunch, where Kelsey and I went to the local döner place (shaved meat) and got a small lunch, ordering in German. We almost got away with it too, and if they hadn't forgotten to give us meat with our fries, we would have walked out with no one the wiser. After lunch we went back to have our history of medicine class over Christian methods of medicine in the Middle Ages. We finished early and used that time to...you guessed it, study. If you haven't figured it out yet, we engineering students are really into getting our grades and making sure that we understand the material. Anyway, it was at this time that I decided to take a nap, and when I woke up a bit later, Nicole had already gotten out her huge grapefruit-like snack and cut it up, making a sort of hat out of the skin. It was actually really funny and the fruit didn't taste that bad either. We went back to studying, but before long, I got tired again and took yet another nap. When I woke up, I went home for dinner and finished up my homework due that night before going to sleep. At 10. 10! I never go to sleep that early, especially not the day before a test and with homework the next day not quite done. This is the main reason why I think I'm fighting something. I even turned down a trip to Brussels (with transport taken care of) with some friends this weekend so I could simply rest.
This thing was HUGE!
Of course, today was much more exciting, with a super awesome surprise somewhere in the middle. I woke up (on time this time), and in my packing, I forgot my spiral. Normally this wouldn't be such a big deal and I'd take notes on whatever paper I had available, but today was not a normal day. No, my spiral had my signals homework in it which was due in my first class of the day, so that was bad. Luckily I had some paper to take notes on the material so I didn't fall completely into confusion, and I later sent a picture of my homework to my teacher, but during the next period the full consequences of my forgetfulness came to me. Originally this period was supposed to be German (also had that homework in it), but our teacher was sick and had to cancel, giving us another hour and a half to study for our imminent test. Which is where the consequences come in. See, my method is to write my notes in my spiral and when I fill up the page, I rip it out and place it in the correct portion of my folder so my spiral isn't a mish-mash of notes of completely different classes. Of course, I had almost all my notes on respiration as well as the not one, but TWO different reviews (both my own, and the TA's) still in the spiral. This meant that I understood cardiopulmonary pretty well, but was at a complete loss on respiratory. It didn't help that I simply
could not focus. Ugh, I don't even know what's making me feel so weird, but it needs to stop and get over itself soon.
Then the test came and that was OK. I have a feeling I would have done better if I had my notes to study, but I'm not feeling too bad about how I did. After the test we had a sort of meeting about our design for Ottobock and how we should be ready to present our preliminary ideas by the time Karneval is done. It was even complete with with ice cream from our teachers. OK, let me just say that going abroad was the best decision I ever made because I would never be able to have such a close relationship with all my teachers, and at no point would they ever bring ice cream for our after-test blues back at A&M. In the middle of our mini meeting, I noticed that I was slowly sliding down below the level of the table, and that something was insistently pushing against my foot. I moved my foot, and all of a sudden my seat tilted slowly enough that it was comical and that all who were looking thought I was just doing something weird, but fast enough that it stunned me. It wasn't until I was on the floor and my chair was on it's side that people realized something was wrong. Turns out my chair had broken on one side right where the legs connected with the seat and that insistent push against my foot was the legs trying to fold under the seat. I looked around and everyone was laughing because the inevitable slowness of what had just happened made it ridiculous to watch, and I'm sure my bewildered expression just made it that much more funny. I gave the broken chair to my teacher and sat in the one next to it. Hopefully it won't break this time.
After that meeting was over, I went out with Kelsey where she introduced me to Dim-Sum, a type of Chinese/Cantonese food that generally contains sticky rice covering some kind of meat or vegetable. It was delicious, and without her craving it, I never would have gone in the restaurant. Once lunch was done, we made our way to the HBF for our train ride home. On the way home, we saw it was raining, but that there was a rainbow in the sky. Not just a faint rainbow, but a full-on ground to ground complete rainbow. Then we did a double take. It was a double rainbow! I even took pictures! There was a fainter rainbow above the more vibrant one, and Kelsey and I were mocking the double rainbow "what does it mean?!" video. Then we took a closer look. Beneath the vibrant lower rainbow were the dim last few colors (YGBV) of a third rainbow. it wasn't complete, but we were looking at a
triple rainbow! By this point, Kelsey and I were really freaking out until we couldn't see it any more. You can't really see it in the picture because the colors were dim, and my camera isn't the best in the world, but it was there, and it was beautiful.
If you can see, there's a fainter line above the lower rainbow.
And a bit of color below the lower one (right below, almost covered)
The dichotomy on either side of the rainbow is pretty cool
I got home and after a little bit of time, I made cookies for my host family because I promised them I would. They were really excited because they love "American cookies" because Germany doesn't have anything like them. It's so strange to me that they can have such wonderful things like chocolate croissants and so many different types of bread and sausage, but not have any cookies anywhere. I decided to make sugar cookies, but I had to convert everything from American measurements into German measurements (cups to grams) and they didn't have liquid vanilla or differentiate between baking soda and baking powder. However, I did my best and even though the cookies came out a bit too buttery and not as sweet as I'm used to, my host family absolutely loved them. On the second batch going in the oven, we even put in shredded chocolate (no chocolate chips) and of course I sprinkled sugar on the top to compensate for the sweetness of the vanilla. We had a lot of fun making the cookies, and my host family kept saying how much they enjoyed them, so I may be making some more in the near future.
After our baking fun, we sat down and just watched TV for a few hours, but by the time The Emperor's New Groove ended, I was tired and ready for bed. I plan to get reacquainted with my bed this weekend, and maybe go to some museums or the flea market this Sunday if I get up in time. I'm taking this weekend to recuperate from my crazy life, so not a lot will be happening otherwise.
So 'till next time,
Erin Z