Thursday, August 9, 2012

Twin Cities, part 2

It's a rainy day at Powers Lake, so I am getting caught up on my blog posts.

The last three days I spent in the Twin Cities were the best. My friend Karissa flew in from DC so that we could celebrate our other pal Julie's bachelorette party. Karissa and I had planned the whole thing long distance and we pulled it off. There were no strippers (though we did see a movie about them) and no limos (but we have a Nissan Sentra). We did pedicures and a movie and a sleepover with just the three of us on Friday. On Saturday we tailgated before the St Paul Saints baseball game with ten other friends, a scavenger hunt, and a pinata. We wrapped up the night at a dueling piano bar in downtown Minneapolis. It was a little obnoxious and a lot of fun.

On Sunday I got to spend the night with my good friend Naomi, her husband, and their four cats. We hung out at their house, made some dinner, and went out for a couple of drinks at the neighborhood bar. It reminded me that my favorite visits are the ones that feel kind of normal, when we do nothing out of the ordinary and pick up on conversations that could have ended yesterday.

And Monday I took the Megabus back to Milwaukee to meet up with Brian and our friend Luke, catch a Brewers game, and begin the next phase of the trip.

Me and Naomi at Grumpy's

Brian and Luke at Miller Park
  

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Thanks for coming to my blog. It started as a way to keep in touch with family and friends, and now has become an ongoing project. I'm an American living in Germany and trying to travel whenever I can. I write about my experiences as an expatriate (the interesting ones and the embarrassing ones), and about my travels. There are some recurring characters in this blog, particularly my husband Brian and several of our friends. The title comes from the idea that living in a foreign country means making a lot of mistakes. So the things you used to do easily you now have to try over and over again. Hopefully, like me, you can laugh at how idiotic it feels. If you have happened upon my blog, then welcome. Knowing that people are reading what I write makes me keep going. Feel free to write comments or suggestions for future posts.