Cute. That's the word of the the nation right there. A national obsession with cuteness. I printed out a Hello Kitty coloring sheet one week, because Kitty was skiing and sledding with her friends and it fit our theme of Winter. My kindergarten girls practically fell over each other trying to get their hands on it. Then all of my afternoon girls saw it on my desk and begged and begged - and even swore they would do their homework - if I gave it to them. When I wear my Tinkerbell necklace I have girls climbing into my lap all day to ooh and ah over it.
The Christmas party went well enough. Heather, a rather masterful baker, created two tarts that tasted incredible. The two of us also threw together a layered chip dip that was a smashing success. And I wore one of my new sweater dresses, this shockingly skintight number - the kind of which I've been picking off the racks in increasing amount. I'm convinced that once I leave this country I'll leave the skinnyness behind too. And all the clothes I've bought here will pile up, musty and unloved because I either can't fit into them anymore or I'd feel too conspicuous in the foreign styles.
Things I'll miss about Korea part 1:
- The rubber-paved, exercise-machine-lined running path by the river.
- School lunches, in all their subtle, super-healthy deliciousness
- The seamless subway system
- The whole "no-tipping" culture. It's so easy!
More to come later! In the meantime....Too much to do. Going to see the Nutcracker with Marina and Beather tomorrow, which will be awesome. And Christmas shopping!
What is the no tipping culture? I imagine that there are no tips expected, of course. But - elaborate. How did this develope?
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