I am in Finland at my parent's place. Jetlag is gone. I am working on moving to our new home, which seems to take more time than what I expected, and trying to keep the kid entertained at the same time (he spends lots of time watching videos).
The kid doesn't accept anyone else's company than mine, which is understandable in a stressfull situation like this and which makes it quite difficult for me to do anything. Everyone is very helpful and hospitable. I can't tell yet how I feel about being back "home": too much to do and no time for myself. I will let you know as soon as I can.
Thursday, October 26, 2006
Tuesday, October 17, 2006
Tokyo Housewife's Leaving
Tomorrow my career as Tokyo Housewife is finally over. A weekend full of goodbyes has gone (god, it's sad to say goodbye) and the last bit of packing is left to be done.
I think I am one of the luckiest people on this planet what comes to the people I've met. I must have met all the most wonderful people in Tokyo and I have a feeling we'll meet again don't know when, don't know where... (at his point I am singing out loud). Why can't everybody move to Finland with me?
I won't abandon you my dear readers. I will go on reporting about my ever so exciting life once I have an internet access in Finland. Until then - Sayonara.
I think I am one of the luckiest people on this planet what comes to the people I've met. I must have met all the most wonderful people in Tokyo and I have a feeling we'll meet again don't know when, don't know where... (at his point I am singing out loud). Why can't everybody move to Finland with me?
I won't abandon you my dear readers. I will go on reporting about my ever so exciting life once I have an internet access in Finland. Until then - Sayonara.
Saturday, October 14, 2006
Karaoke Is Always A Good Choice
Our last guest will leave early tomorrow morning. She will take some Vimme's toys with her (about 10 kg) in an ancient plastic suitcase, which propably won't travel anywhere after this journey, if not to a garbage container. Toys, of course, will be removed before that.
I have packed another small suitcase full with Vimme's clothes. There is a cardboard box to fill with stuff and send it to us in Finland. And I haven't even started to think about packing my own stuff.
Oh dear.
But I don't think about all that today. I go to Karaoke instead.
I have packed another small suitcase full with Vimme's clothes. There is a cardboard box to fill with stuff and send it to us in Finland. And I haven't even started to think about packing my own stuff.
Oh dear.
But I don't think about all that today. I go to Karaoke instead.
Tuesday, October 10, 2006
Loosing My Touch
I have always been good at finding my way and in Tokyo, finding the right train and taking it to the right direction. Not anymore. I am flipping out.
Yesterday I took us first to a wrong platform, then to a wrong train and got us where we've never been before (we did end up having a nice evening walk and a dinner at a restaurant on our way to a station we should gone to).
Today I first didn't find my way to a metro station (elevator was lost) and then I took a train to the wrong direction. I wonder what is wrong with me. Time to leave Tokyo I guess.
Yesterday I took us first to a wrong platform, then to a wrong train and got us where we've never been before (we did end up having a nice evening walk and a dinner at a restaurant on our way to a station we should gone to).
Today I first didn't find my way to a metro station (elevator was lost) and then I took a train to the wrong direction. I wonder what is wrong with me. Time to leave Tokyo I guess.
Sunday, October 08, 2006
How To Handle A Jetlagged Guest
Our last guest from Finland arrived today. I know I thought our previous guest was the last one, but someone needed to come to Tokyo before we leave. I think it's fun and keeps me from freaking out before the big move. And - our guest is special. She is a female and the kid likes her. That rarely happens.
Everytime a jetlagged person comes to our humble home, we try to keep the person up until Vimme goes to bed around eight. The jatlagged will be so tired at that point that s/he will sleep until the next morning and won't be too tired when the kid wakes up at 6:30.
Keeping awake strategies are: taking a tour through Venus Fort (shock effect) and other malls, hanging on the Odaiba beach and having a dinner (read: buying a sushi box and a sixpack). Seems to work well.
Everytime a jetlagged person comes to our humble home, we try to keep the person up until Vimme goes to bed around eight. The jatlagged will be so tired at that point that s/he will sleep until the next morning and won't be too tired when the kid wakes up at 6:30.
Keeping awake strategies are: taking a tour through Venus Fort (shock effect) and other malls, hanging on the Odaiba beach and having a dinner (read: buying a sushi box and a sixpack). Seems to work well.
Saturday, October 07, 2006
Art And A Small Room
Last night I went to an opening of an exhibition at a gallery in Aoyama. The weather was as bad as it was earlier, but going somewhere didn't feel impossible because I was able to leave the kid home.
The exhibition was good. I don't think art that I would define good had to be done with skill and good technique, but every time I see en exhibition that "talks to me" and one can see the the artist is really skillfull, it gets number of extra points from me. This was the case last night.
I was there with my Japanese friend and we went to have sushi when we left the gallery. I am panic-eating sushi. I eat it like the end of the world would be knocking on my door - and a way it is. The end of my housewifing period in Tokyo is definitely ending and also my access to Japanese sushi. All the same, sushi was good, like it always is.
Then we went to Shibuya for a drink. Since another Japanese friend told me about this tiny area next to Yamanote Line (X marks the spot), where you can drink in a tiny, little, closet sized bar - as soon as you've been able to decide which one you enter, I have wanted to go there and sit in one of those claustrophobic interiors. We did that.
The bar we picked up wasn't the most crowded (that's why we went there). The only beer they sold was white beer from Belgium, we had that. The most unexpected thing happened: a Japanese man started to talk to me!!! And in English!!! Now I've seen it all and I can leave Tokyo with no regrets.
The exhibition was good. I don't think art that I would define good had to be done with skill and good technique, but every time I see en exhibition that "talks to me" and one can see the the artist is really skillfull, it gets number of extra points from me. This was the case last night.
I was there with my Japanese friend and we went to have sushi when we left the gallery. I am panic-eating sushi. I eat it like the end of the world would be knocking on my door - and a way it is. The end of my housewifing period in Tokyo is definitely ending and also my access to Japanese sushi. All the same, sushi was good, like it always is.
Then we went to Shibuya for a drink. Since another Japanese friend told me about this tiny area next to Yamanote Line (X marks the spot), where you can drink in a tiny, little, closet sized bar - as soon as you've been able to decide which one you enter, I have wanted to go there and sit in one of those claustrophobic interiors. We did that.
The bar we picked up wasn't the most crowded (that's why we went there). The only beer they sold was white beer from Belgium, we had that. The most unexpected thing happened: a Japanese man started to talk to me!!! And in English!!! Now I've seen it all and I can leave Tokyo with no regrets.
Friday, October 06, 2006
Hi, It's Tanaka Nanba
Weather is really horrible. We were supposed to leave to meet a Finnish mother-kid-unit this morning, but I decided to cancel the meeting. The kid is in a screamy mood. Combine that to wet clothes and trains running late, you'd figure out in no time why I am staying home today.
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Thursday, October 05, 2006
Friends and Cities
Vimme has spent time with the new friend every day now. The only difference in their characters I've noticed so far is, that Vimme is more into taking physical risks, thus getting more cuts and bruises.
Such a pity there isn't a Star Trek type of a transporter room service between Tokyo and Espoo (where we'll move). For those people who have never heard of Espoo: it's the same for Helsinki as Yokohama is for Tokyo - a big city right next to a gigantic one... except that Helsinki isn't gigantic at all and Espoo isn't big. But you know what I mean. And if you don't - what can I do? Give finglish lessons?
Anyway, one of the only things I've been secretly wishing for Vimme (one shouldn't have any expectations what comes to one's kids) is that he would have friends and he would know how to be a good friend to his friends. I might get lucky with this one. Happy happy, joy joy!
Such a pity there isn't a Star Trek type of a transporter room service between Tokyo and Espoo (where we'll move). For those people who have never heard of Espoo: it's the same for Helsinki as Yokohama is for Tokyo - a big city right next to a gigantic one... except that Helsinki isn't gigantic at all and Espoo isn't big. But you know what I mean. And if you don't - what can I do? Give finglish lessons?
Anyway, one of the only things I've been secretly wishing for Vimme (one shouldn't have any expectations what comes to one's kids) is that he would have friends and he would know how to be a good friend to his friends. I might get lucky with this one. Happy happy, joy joy!
Tuesday, October 03, 2006
A New Friend
Here's another picture from our Odaiba.
Vimme has a new friend in our building: a boy who is about two weeks older than he is. They look alike, they are exactly the same size, and they are both into learning (numbers, letters, hiraganas, flags, countrie's names, train station's names, etc). A perfect match in other words. Only things they don't have in common is a language. All the same, they had fun playing together for hours today.
Too bad we learned to know them so late - soon we have to wave bye-bye to all our friends in Japan and that's sad.
Vimme has a new friend in our building: a boy who is about two weeks older than he is. They look alike, they are exactly the same size, and they are both into learning (numbers, letters, hiraganas, flags, countrie's names, train station's names, etc). A perfect match in other words. Only things they don't have in common is a language. All the same, they had fun playing together for hours today.
Too bad we learned to know them so late - soon we have to wave bye-bye to all our friends in Japan and that's sad.
Sunday, October 01, 2006
Getting Ready to Go
I had a list of things I thought I would buy before leaving Japan, like shoes with separate big toe, baggy workman trousers, 'Hello Kitty' pocket watch, all kinds of kitchen stuff, T-shirts with Japanese text etc. Today at shops I looked at various objects and while watching them came to a conclusion that I don't need any of those. I didn't buy anything I had planned to buy. Let's see how much I will regret that when I'm back in Europe.
It looks like we are going to have a flat ready to move in when we arrive to Helsinki in the middle of this month. It's a huge relief. Now I can focus on hunting a day care place for the kid + packing, moving and unpacking. Any volunteers to help me?
Doesn't "A day care place for the kid" sound just fantastic!
It looks like we are going to have a flat ready to move in when we arrive to Helsinki in the middle of this month. It's a huge relief. Now I can focus on hunting a day care place for the kid + packing, moving and unpacking. Any volunteers to help me?
Doesn't "A day care place for the kid" sound just fantastic!
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