had a more stressful week.
I don’t even know where to begin with the events of last week and I think if I gave all the gory details, it would be such a downer, no one would want to read it. So I will just say that after a long, hard week in Paris, I have decided NOT to stay for the summer. Yes, this was heartbreaking at first…but now that I am used to the idea, I cannot wait to get back.
In exactly two weeks, I will be back on American soil, ready to take advantage of every single thing I have missed since I’ve been abroad. That’s A LOT of things. Don’t get me wrong. Going abroad has been one of the best decisions I’ve ever made. Although it’s not exactly conducive to saving money, it has been worth every penny…err centime? I’ve had an incredible time and been able to do things I would otherwise never get to do and see. I’ve been able to learn a language and a lifestyle completely different than my own. I’ve had so much time on my hands I’ve been forced to get back into my old hobbies and finding something to do besides sleep. It’s definitely something that I’ll miss but right now, I’m ready. In celebration of my two weeks, and counting, before my return, I have made a list of everything I can’t wait to have again when I get back to the good ole USA.
We’ll start at the bottom and work our way up for the top 15 (I started the list yesterday) things that I just can’t wait to have again in America.
#15- Chipotle. Yes it seems trivial to put a fast food chain in the top 15 things that you have missed the most in your absence, but I’m not above it and it will be in the top 14 and even 10 as well, so get used to it. Honestly, it’s difficult to come to a new place and not have any of the
comfort food that we rely on at home. There’s nothing like a good burrito smothered in guacamole and sour cream and you just can’t get anything like that here. All I know is, on the way home from the airport on May 23rd, I’m going to be buying myself a little present all wrapped up in foil and devour it shortly thereafter.
#14- The Corner. For those of you who are not familiar with Charlottesville, VA, the corner is simply the term used to refer to all the restaurants and stores, lined up on grounds, which you have to pass everyday on the way to class and therefore become highly addicted to all of them. So I’m thinkin I’ll make it to Charlottesville within the first week back and make it a day of feasting. Itinerary so far… Bodo’s breakfast with a large iced coffee from Starbucks then over to Take it Away for a Chicken Salad lunch with a giant sweet tea and I guess
I’ll top it off with Arch’s frozen yogurt and some unbaked brownie goo on top. Yeah, that sounds like a solid day. France really needs to get on their game with the whole food thing. Whoever said that Lyon was the food capital of the world clearly hasn’t had the endless possibilities of the corner ripped out of their hands and replaced by a baguette and a block of cheese. It’s just not the same.
#13- American Currency- Considering that the euro is worth 1.43 american dollars, you can imagine why I cringe every time I have to pay more than a couple euros for a drink. I’ve seen canned sodas for three euros, Starbuck’s Frappucinos for 6 (that’s almost $9.00), and “inexpensive” lunches are usually still around 10. It’s always painful doing the calculation in my head and thinking about how many things I could have bought in America with the amount
of euros I just put towards a sandwich. I can’t imagine that I will ever complain about prices again after realizing how lucky we really are. I’ve had to pay a euro just to use the bathroom or have a cup of water. They charge you for grocery bags at the supermarket and hike up the price if you decide you want to sit and eat your meal instead of taking it on the go. Next time I’m in an American store, using the free bathroom, getting free water, and getting asked paper or plastic, I’m just gonna think about how many euros I’m NOT spending and tip my hat to Uncle Sam.
#12- Ordering Online- How many times have I clicked “check out” on a website, only to be brought to the next page where I see that my purchase price has increased by over $50 due to “international shipping”? Not to mention that there will be another fee due to customs upon arrival of your package. Can’t wait to put in my Virginia address and check the box that “Yes, I will be shipping only within the 50 states.”
#11- Being a normal weight. Alright, I’ll admit that this clashes with #14 and #15 since I basically just made a plan to consume over 10,000 calories but I won’t feel as bad about it with normal sized people around (and even a few hefty ones). I have never seen legs as skinny as the legs I’ve seen in France. They look like they could snap in half if the girl decided to jump too high.
If these women were in the US, their friends would be having interventions with them and telling them to get help, but here, it’s totally acceptable. It honestly makes no sense that they are this thin either since all they eat is cheese, more cheese, and chocolate, but I guess along with the impecable sense for fashion, French girls are born with an insanely fast metabolism. I haven’t seen cankles in months…
#10- Eavesdropping. All I ask is to be able to understand conversations in passing. I’m not trying to overhear deep, dark, secrets or anything, it’s just depressing to walk through crowds all day and never know what’s going on around you. Last weekend, I saw two girls screaming and yelling at each other and just knew it would have been interesting but I can’t exactly step in and say, “Hey can you guys slow it down a little? This is my second language, thanks. ”
#9- Large Beverages. Our cups at dinner every night are smaller than my balled up fist. Not to mention they start out empty and the pitcher is always on the opposite side of the table so I have
to discreetly manage to get it near me so that I can begin unlimited refills into my little thimble cup, in order to consume a normal amount of water. Coffee cups, too, are tiny little cups for dolls….or I guess for shots of espresso… but not ideal for a big morning cup of java with cream and sugar. It will be nice to open a cabinet and see large glasses, large mugs, and know I can pull up to any drive through and ask for a supersized drink and receive a gallon of liquid in return. Constant dehydration has got to go.
#8-Pregames. Don’t get me wrong, drinking a bottle of wine by the river before going out to bars will always be one of my favorite memories of France but there’s nothing like a good college pregame to get the night started. Tables lined with liquor bottles and mixers, random upbeat music blasting through the apartment buildings, dancing on coffee tables, and taking as many pictures as possible…oh how I miss it. France has their own version of a pregame which they call a “before” and it’s usually just a small group, sharing a bottle of wine and doing mature adult things. Come on France, let me tell you about a little thing called Four Loko.
#7- Guys. I guess I never really got into the whole “we like wearing scarves and carrying longchamps” thing so I’ll be glad to get back to the states and see hats and boots and dirty jeans again. I mean even if guys don’t serve a huge purpose in our lives at home, you still gotta keep em around to drink beer and yell about stuff or you’ll really start to miss them.
#6- The Biltmore. I work there, I eat there, and I love everyone there. I miss the beach bar, the
lodge bar, the onion rings, the burgers, and the rush of it all. Even though being a waitress SUCKS sometimes, it is also totally worth it at the end of the night when you cash out and made bank or no one came in and you just spent the entire night realizing how ridiculous your coworkers are. Can’t wait to come visit this summer (save me the couch, Siobhain) and see everyone!!
#5- Throw down for your hometown. As much as I have loved living in the city these past few months, I will be so excited to see dirt roads and cows again. I doubt anyone in Lyon knows what a bonfire is and if so, it’s probably illegal. Not to mention tubing down the Saône isn’t exactly done here so it will be nice to be back on the James. It wouldn’t be summer without going out on the boat every weekend or cat fishing at night.
#4- My Car. Sometimes referred to as “Black Betty” or “The Tick” (rude), my little hyundai accent is like my house on wheels and I miss itttt. I miss driving in general. Being able to walk everywhere is much too inexpensive and environmentally friendly. It’s also always nice to have a British voice giving you directions every where you go since maps and I don’t get along.. see you soon GPS!
#3-My Friends. I can’t even describe. Even after making new friends abroad, it’s not even close to being the same. I am going to stalk you all down this summer and drive all over the US to see you
at internships and vacations because it’s been wayyy too long. If anyone’s still going to be in Charlottesville on the 23rd, let me know!!
#2- Family. (awww) Yeah, yeah, cheesy, but I seriously miss them like crazy. Guys, feel free to rent a bus and bring as many family members as possible to the airport for my pickup. I will also be accepting balloons, flower bouquets, teddy bears, marching bands, banners, etc, don’t feel limited to just those (I’m lookin at you Dad). So excited to see yall.
#1- America. America, how can I tell you how I feel, you have given me many treasures, I love you so. I think I had a temporary lapse of insanity and thought I wanted to move to Europe later in life, but after being away for this long, I’ve learned to appreciate how great the US is, seriously. Even if we are ignorant about other cultures(which we are) and have a higher BMI than most countries(which we definitely do), life is just way better in America. So, live it up.
Love from Lyon (but not for much longer)!!