


Tuesday, August 26, 2008
Hello Everyone! I have attached some very random photos to this email which I will need to explain. First off, the Chinese torture chamber that I unknowingly subjected myself to...my friend Donna and I decided to walk down to the local market in search of a place to get a pedicure. It was a small shop and they could only take one of us at a time, so while she got her nails done I agreed to what I understood to be a 20 minute neck and shoulder massage by this little Chinese medicine man who was maybe 5 foot tall and weighed 80 pounds. Little did I know the pain he was going to inflict upon me! After I sat down on a stool he proceeded to hand me a small towel and asked me to wring the towel. I did as I was told, and he asked "Do you feel the power (pow-ah)? Do you feel the energy (en-ah-gee)? I told him no, not really, and then he began squeezing my arms from my wrists to my shoulders, pressing on every pressure point I have (and some I didn't even know I had). Again, I had to wring out the towel and he asked "Do you feel the pow-ah? Do you feel the en-ah-gee?" I nodded yes because I was afraid of what he would do if I said no. Then he karate-chopped me up and down my spine, ending with a final whack right between my shoulders which made my teeth rattle...I was kind of thinking to myself, "so when does the massage start?" then he grabbed that sensitive skin under my upper arm - you know, the flabby part that jiggles when you raise your hands in the air - and pushed and poked and I was like what in the world and I said OUCH, he kept on going, I said YOU'RE HURTING ME! at which point he bent his arm underneath my armpit and lifted me right off the stool! OK that really hurt and I didn't care about the massage any more, I just wanted out of there. The last time he asked me to wring out the towel and asked me the dreaded questions I shouted "YES! I FEEL THE POWER! I FEEL THE ENERGY! NOW LET ME GO!" And that is the end of that story. I learned not to underestimate the power and energy of a small Chinese man.....
The next photo was taken of a sign in our neighborhood, warning us all about Dengue Fever. Dengue Fever has become a very serious concern in our area. There are hotspots here and there in Singapore, and our neighborhood is one of them. Dengue Fever is an illness that comes from being bitten by certain mosquitos. It causes severe headaches, joint and muscle aches. Kasey's friend got it and missed an entire week of school. Our neighbor Don just got it too, and has to have his blood monitored on a daily basis. You can bet we are spraying ourselves with insect repellant every time we step outside. Kasey RUNS home from school (she thinks they can't bite her if she runs fast)> I honestly haven't even seen a mosquito, but we know they are there. The NEA came door-to-door last Saturday and inspected each house for standing water in which the mosquitos might breed. There is a big fine if you have standing water or clogged drains! They also fog the school campus every Sunday evening, and have fogged the neighborhood twice now. Residents tell us it's never been this big of a problem in the past. My favorite sign which was taken down before I could get a picture read "If they breed, you will bleed" with a big picture of a mosquito!
The last picture is probably a bit morbid. Yes, it is a dead chicken. I bought a whole chicken at the market, planning to boil it and make chicken and noodles. You can imagine my surprise when I brought it home and took it out of the package to find that its head and feet were still attached! So this was taken right before I whacked the head and feet off with my meat cleaver. I bet you didn't think I had it in me, did you? :)
I'm proud to report that I finally got behind the wheel of the Honda Civic and took it for a spin. Took Shelby and Kasey for a spin, too, and they were breathless. Kissed the ground when we finally made it home...Driving on the left side requires my undivided attention. The parking garages pose a big challenge to me, because not only are they crowded, but the spaces are teeny tiny and you are required to back into them. Well I don't do reverse very well. In Texas I would rather park way out in a parking lot and just walk, rather than inch my way into a tight spot. That is just not an option here! Will definitely need to practice my parking skills. Next time without Shelby and Kasey in the car. Tomorrow Shelby leaves for Manila for three days and is leaving me the car. I may drive around the block, but not much further. And that's only if the kids don't talk to me while I'm driving!
Wesley and Kasey are doing great. They have adjusted so well. Kasey said she loves it here and "why didn't we do this sooner"? And she was the one I was most worried about making the transition! She likes her classes and can count to ten in Mandarin. Her aquatics class is good except that she doesn't like wearing a one-piece tank suit! The first volleyball game is tomorrow after school. I hate that Shelby will miss it. Wesley started intramural basketball and that's been a good thing for him. He said he's the tallest kid on his team; ha! He is now 5'10 1/2 inches tall. Must be all that rice he's eating...He said the coursework is more challenging here, but for some reason he hardly ever has homework! Go figure! They take 7 classes over a 2-day period, with a "free period" every other day. That gives them time to get homework done at school, or just hang out with friends. Last Friday night was the Welcome Back dance, and both Wes and Kasey went. They didn't give me a lot of details but said it was fun.
We sure enjoyed watching the Olympics, and are sad that it's over and now we're back to regular TV. All of Singapore was so excited when they won a silver medal for table tennis. That was the first medal they have won in something like 46 years! I missed the American coverage of the games with all the human interest stories, but it was nice to watch it here without commercials! The first Youth Olympic Games will be held in Singapore in August 2010 so that will be exciting. I filled out an online application to see if maybe I can volunteer. It required that you speak a second language,and wouldn't accept my online application unless I picked one, so I picked Hawaiian. HA! I'm thinking I wouldn't have any trouble at all communicating with the Hawaiians. :)
Alrighty then, that's my summary of life here in Singapore. Feel free to write back and tell me what life is like in Oklahoma, Texas, Arkansas and beyond!