P90what?

I’ve packed a lot into the past week. Baking cookies with Korean friends who had never made cookies before (GASP!), having a co-worker over for gin and tonics to vent about…you guessed it, work. And then came spa day with Joy on Saturday for her birthday, which included massages from the foot shop and a day at the jimjilbang in the mountains bathing, scrubbing, and generally detoxifying and getting good ole fashion girl time.

The other night, Ali and I tried the P90X ab workout. Apparently, my abs are not the rock hard bricks of steel I thought they were. (I didn’t think they were.) I nearly died. What is this whole P90X thing anyway. I’m way not caught up on the latest and greatest workouts because everyone seems to know about this but me. I thought I was doing pretty good with my regular sit-up regime, and they made me feel like my tummy was made of cotton candy. Jerks.

We have graduation this Saturday. Whooopeee! My kids are performing Gingerbread Man and Cinderella. Both written and directed by yours truly. And by directed, I mean “shouted at and put in the thinking corner those who were not getting into the spirit of acting.” I think it was pretty effective.

Yong Pyeong

Happy New Year!!!! Again! Korea celebrated the Lunar New Year last weekend, and while all the Koreans went home to their families, Ali and I headed to the mountains in Gangwang-do to Yong Pyeong Ski Resort. We heard that this was the best place to ski in Korea and it was, people, IT WAS!!!!

We got picked up by the bus at 5:25 Saturday morning, promptly fell asleep, and woke up just outside of ther resort to at least 2 feet of snow. It was like falling asleep and waking up to a magical winter wonderland. The resort was equally as magical, with little rustic cottages and lodges tucked in the mountain, pine trees draped with a snowy lining, rolling hills covered in white, and ski slopes running all through the mountain.

I’m definitely getting better at skiing, but definitely not getting better at staying un-sore. Wow. After day one, I felt like I had been crushed by a giant snow plow, and after day 2 I was afraid I had done irreparable damage. Seriously in pain. But I managed a few runs down some blacks (this sounds like the highest level, but there were, in fact, double blacks, so don’t over-estimate my ability) and learned to carve to the right with something that I would almost call confidence. (For some reason, I have the hardest time turning right....) And I only cried once. Ok, twice. First as I stood at the very edge of a very scary black, with Ali a few meters down telling me to take the plunge and me getting more and more paralyzed with each passing second. And then one more time on our last day when Ali spent the afternoon attempting to snow board, and I felt like I was physically incapable of putting my body through any more pain. And I cried because I felt like Ali was getting a head start and I didn’t think it was fair. It made a lot of sense at the time to be angry. I guess you had to be there.

Probably one of the coolest places I’ve ever been in Korea!!! To see the complete album, click here.

#1 on the List.

The other day my co-worker was adding to her list of "things I like about Korea." I think she was trying to find ways to stay positive and remember the good amidst the ever-present frustrations we bump into on a daily basis. (Because there is so much good, and it's so easy to forget.)

Here's something that may be on the very top of my "things I like about Korea" list: KOREAN MASSAGES!

I stumbled on a place called The Foot Shop sometime last summer, and despite what the name indicates, it does oh-so-much-more than just feet. I think I've had just about every little Korean man and woman who works there, and they are all...equally...amazing. I've never had such purely blissful back rubs. Seriously. They dig, they elbow, they get on the table and use their entire bodies...it's perfect. Every time.

So last night I had completed my little sticker card (after 10 back rubs you get 50% off!), and I've been in EXCRUCIATING pain ever since my presentation on Saturday and my lack of stretching after the gym last week, so I decided to splurge for the 80 minute full body Sports massage. I've always gotten the 40 minute, which is mostly just the upper half of my body. This little Korean woman seriously find places in my legs that I never realized hurt. I was writhing in pain and it was WONDERFUL!

And it's so cheap! Less than $20 for 40 minutes.

Thank you, Korea, for having such perfectly wonderful, stress-relieving, inexpensive massages.

A View from the Top.

The presentation came and more importantly, it went! I'm finisheeeee! (As the Koreans would say...it is my own personal mission in life to teach Koreans not to put an extra long 'eeeee' at the end of everything. Orangeeeeee. Marcheeeeee. Finisheeeeee. ENOUGH WITH THE EEEE!) It went well-- they laughed when they were supposed to laugh, they volunteered when the were supposed to volunteer--or more I made them volunteer when they were supposed to volunteer--and I think it was a good time had by all, which is really all you can hope for when you're giving a presentation at a conference that nobody wants to be at. And now I'm finished and I can FINALLY relax. Probably not for long, but for now. :)

Saturday night, Ali and I went to Namsan Tower at the top of Namsan mountain in the middle of Seoul. I’ve been up once before, but only during the day, and there was a big harvest festival going on on the top. This time, we went up during the evening to watch the sunset and try out N Grill–the revolving restaurant at the top of the tower.

We got our tickets to the cable car around 5:30, just in time to catch the sun nearing sunset over the Seoul horizon. The cable car was cool…and quick! We were up in about 2 minutes time! It was a beautiful time of day to be up above Seoul–we stood bundled up with our cameras, as everyone quietly watched the sun dip down over the buildings. It was a serene and magical experience watching the city turn from day to night as all the lights from the buildings, bridges, and cars came to life against the night sky.

Dinner at the top of the tower was cool--the view was amazing (Seoul is so huge!!!), the food was average, and price was astronomical. But I guess you pay for the view. And the VERY overly-priced bottles of wine.

After dinner, we bought a padlock and added ours to the thousands of others that people added to the fence lining the top of the mountain. Was a nice way to spend our '2-years-ago-we-met' anniversary. I can't believe it's been 2 years since that afternoon in Beijing when we locked eyes as Ali came in from a day of biking and I was 5 minutes away from a 12-hour round of throwing-up-from-the-Chinese- flu! Oh the memories. :)

Ali leaving our mark on Seoul.

Our lock is in there somewhere!

A view from the hole in the big stone wall surrounding the hill.

Drowning? Almost.

It's a busy time, people, a busy time. Last week I worked 6 days, filling my beloved Saturday with a school opening performance thingy where I taught kids and parents what to do at a market 9 time throughout the day. If I have to teach kids how to say "how much is it?" one more time, I may never be able to step foot in a grocery store again. Fortunately my Saturday was saved by a wonderful evening at Sarah Jane and Reuben's place in Bundang, which just so happened to be right next to the school opening I was working out. We drank wine, gin and tonics, and did personality testings until 2:30am. I'm an ENFJ, according to myers briggs, just like Ronald Reagen. :)

Unfortunately, this week is bringing even more stress than last. I am looking at another 6-day work week, but this Saturday I have to give my big presentation on the drama program I'm creating to people from 40 Feinschule schools around Korea. I've been working on it all week, and am battling my way through power point. I'm finding it a challenge to give the philosophy and program layout of something I have just started creating and haven't even taught yet. I have to teach everyone how to teach it, and I have no experiences to pull from. Should be interesting! I feel like I'm getting ready for a big game or something.

It's weeks like this that I really wish I had a bathtub.