Kimchi, not for me

There...I said it.

Do you have any idea how long it has taken me to be able to say that? (How long have I been in this country? So about a year and 9 months.) It was such a pride thing...as if admitting it meant I was less spiritual, less cool, less travel-savvy.

But we had a teacher's meeting last night and went out to eat afterwards. There were some things I liked, but overall, I abstained from most of the food. And don't get the wrong idea... there's quite a few Korean dishes I like. But overall, it's really not my favorite food (to say the least).

And I had another realization, but if I share it now it will be out of order. I first have to blog about my journey back to this side of the world. After that blog, I can share my latest realization. But trust me, it's worth waiting for. It's a good one.

Today is my first day teaching since I've been back. I'm glad to have something to do, though I spent the past two days since coming back trying to conquer jet-lag. When I wasn't sleeping though, I was trying hard to think of all the reasons I came back...and not having an excessive lot of luck doing so. Last night was the first good night of sleep I had, so here's hoping I don't glaze over and start swaying with exhaustion and time-zone confusion in the middle of the day.

Anyway, gotta go catch the bus to the kindergarten. I'll try to blog again either this afternoon or tonight. Night!