We (Sup, Jet, Ben, and myself) will be driving to Birmingham this morning to have lunch with my department head and his wife. I believe that we will be talking about Thailand, my experiences teaching there last year, my expectations for this year teaching there, and the possibilities for them. While I was in Thailand last year, I had several e-mail exchanges with my department head about his interest to teach there as well in 2010. We will be eating at a Thai restaurant they selected that is close to their home. We will likely leave a few minutes early so that we can stop by some of the shopping malls (the Summit, the Galleria) to get some shopping done.
Jet took Ben to his pediatrician yesterday and said to keep doing what we were doing, that is, use the humidifier, splash him a bit more in the tub during his bath. Jet and a few of our neighbors thought that Ben should havebeen given some medicine, but our doctor (from Romania) likes to use medicine usually as a last resort. I am fine with that but that has given Jet some doubts lately and has her considering changing doctors. Ben was very playful last night, but his coughing has continually gotten worse. Ben will cough a few times, sneeze, and then we rush to wipe his nose before he does it (with his sleeve, his hands, or even worse, his bear “Buddy”). Ben had a little fever at the pediatrician’s office yesterday (101 degrees) so Jet gave him some Tylenol before she went to work yesterday. Hopefully he will be on the mend soon as the weather today and tomorrow is supposed to be great, but possibly snow on Monday or Tuesday.
Sup, Ben, and I stopped at the Long John Silver’s in Anniston last night for some fish fry, which I had the taste for after talking with Kristin on the phone earlier in the day. After eating the food, I don’t think that I can call that fish fry, perhaps just “fast food” because it doesn’t compare to the “real” fish fry’s that you can go anyplace on a Friday to get in Milwaukee. If there is one thing that I terribly miss living away from Milwaukee (besides family and friends, of course), it is the fish fry. When I am visiting Milwaukee, however, I feel the same way about the BBQ I get there compared to the awesome BBQ you can get at a dozen different places nearby our house in Oxford. Go figure.
We are planning to spend the Super Bowl over at Dan’s again this year and I am excited about the great food – beer brats of course. I bought the sauerkraut yesterday so that we wouldn’t forget it like we did one time last year. Dan does cook a good brat; where would we be without such great neighbors? It should be a chance to get to know some of our new neighbors a little better too. The new German family has been invited, so hopefully the food will be somewhat comparable to the food they left behind just a few weeks ago in Germany. Another is a family that just moved in from Texas, but they are originally from Pittsburgh. You can imagine who they will be rooting for in the game tomorrow. They have two young children living with them, a boy (9) and a girl (11); they also have two adult children (27 and 25, I believe). Last week Friday, their young boy was riding his bike around the neighborhood (without a helmet) when Jet was on her way to work. Only a few minutes later, the boy decided to ride up to the top of the steep hill in the subdivision next to us and fly down it. The boy came down and ran into the side of a pick-up truck passing by. The boy was rushed by ambulance to the hospital and had his collarbone broken in two places, a broken arm, a broken thumb, injury to his face, and a very large gash on his thigh. He was able to go home the next day, which was a relief to hear. Jet and I stopped by their house to introduce ourselves on Tuesday and the mother was very nice. She said that the first thing her boy said to her while he was lying in the middle of the road waiting for the ambulance to come was “Mom, I’m sorry”. She said it almost getting choked up. Something else that she mentioned was that even though they had just moved into the neighborhood, two different neighbor families stopped by the hospital that night to see them and their boy. She said that she knew they had moved into the right neighborhood because when they lived in Texas, they never knew any of their neighbors. Anyways, I am looking forward to some good food for the game tomorrow. Hopefully the game will be good too.


