louissa sinclair

they were whisperings of a possible visit from St.Nick late last night.  we all reminded each other to put a pair of shoes outside our door and went to bed.  he did visit and we each got a little bag of goodies.  i love St.Nick and love our personal St.Nick from Bodenseehof — it was rather dear of them, wasn’t it?

i came back from the shower this morning and to the horror of my roomate was singing/rapping a song created by my genious sister and brother-in-law.  it’s all i can think when i hear someone say, “Saint Nick.”

there are twinkle lights all over school, paper snowflakes and dried fruit, a very large advent wreath in our lecture hall, and our own tiny christmas tree in the open lounge.  this all makes it feel a bit more like christmas for me.

or maybe it was seeing these pictures that made it really feel like christmas time.

1.  sometimes the staff here forgets my name.  the principal called me “Larissa” in front of the entire school a week ago (don’t worry, he wasn’t talking to me because i was in trouble).  a few days ago, another guy on staff (who was actually taking me on outreach) forgot my name as he talked with a group of students and said, “i just talked with… what’s her face?  you know, sinclair.”  i never thought “Louissa” was so hard to remember.

2.  i said “coffee” with a slight new york accent the other day.  unfortunately, it was while i stood in front of a german classroom and the other students from Bodenseehof who went on outreach with me.  the rest of the weekend i was called “sinclair” (pronounced with a new york accent) and all anyone in my group talked to me it about was coffee, my love for talking, how God can make your life perfect, and anything else that’s fun to say in a new york accent.

3.  there were four students and one staff member who stayed with a German couple over the weekend.  we loved them.  lets just say that by the end of it all, i decided that if i stayed any longer in their house, i would gain the 5 kilos i thought i had (another story).

4.  i’m completely sick of the twelve songs my sing team sings.  we thought we were done until next semester, but today we were asked to do something this thursday.  oh, Lord of mercy, help me.

5.  by the end of this weekend everyone was sick of seeing my camera.  they didn’t like that i take pictures of people while they don’t know it.  but those always come out the best.

6.  German cultue is so different than ours — it’s amazing.  every evening we had a church service and after every service the beer was pulled out.  because of Bodenseehof policies we couldn’t drink it, but a few enjoyed pretending they had.

7.  something i love about this place is that we have small groups (K-Groups).  my K-Group is pretty much the best.  last night we sat in a small apartment with candles and food and talked and talked and talked (we laughed lots as well).  this morning found me making pancakes early in the morning so we could celebrate four december birthdays.  and tonight we go caroling.

8.  best of all:  thirteen days until i fly home.

9.  i was going to try to make it to 10, but i think i’ll be ending at nine.