However, after watching actual snow fall from the sky yesterday and freezing my butt off on the way back from an acrobatic performance, the ideas seems vaguely more familiar. Cold here is biting, damp and rigid. There is no soft snow or gentle cool breeze filled with flurry, only piercing wind and some seriously frozen over puddles. Luckily, it's too warm for any snow on the ground, but that certainly doesn't help the cold factor.
So much has happened in three days. I've taken six hours of intensive Chinese review, gone ice skating, seen an acrobatic performance, learned how to play majong, and revisited some favorite habits. I feel like I never left, which in this climate can be the best feeling in the world. No adjustment (minus the cold thing,) no trying to figure out favorite spots and NO trying to decipher taxi cab lingo. Of course we're all jumping back into our favorite bar spots. There is something utterly satisfying about dancing the night away with your best friends, simply enjoying our youth.
It's odd to miss everything all at once. I missed being in Shanghai, and now I miss being home with my family and close friends. I'd like to say i'm a satisfied person, but I always seem to be looking somewhere else. Maybe that makes me lucky, that there is always somewhere in the world I would like to be and people I would like to be with. As much as that may pull away from the present, it also makes me feel connected.
Anyway, I have workout routines to do and chinese to learn. More to come :)
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