Drinking from the fire hose

May 5th, 2007

We have completed Week One of the A-100 Foreign Service orientation class – it was incredibly busy and wonderful! We’ve had a week of interesting speakers, many of whom are very inspirational about our new career. The seriousness of it all is starting to sink in, although it still seems like a dream.

Our class is made up of 77 people. We’re not the oldest nor the youngest. Many were attorneys in their previous lives and many have one or more advanced degrees in things like International Relations – it’s pretty humbling. About half the class is single. John and I are the only married couple in the class – something which seems to fascinate our classmates (“How did you do that?”).

There have been several social opportunities since we’ve been here: a welcome party Sunday night before our first class, a happy hour on Thursday, and a Cinco de Mayo party later this afternoon. Everyone seems really friendly and nice, and we are all anxious to get to know one another, especially since we are reminded a lot about how small the FS community is and how we will run across these folks down the road.

The apartment is fine. We take a shuttle bus to school and back everyday (“school” is the Foreign Service training campus), which is good because we had to put the Volvo in the shop today (something just keeps killing the battery, despite the new battery we put in Monday night, grrrr).

Noodle loves the new pad. His favorite new spot to sit is on the cabinets up above the refrigerator. Little Flavia is still most comfortable under the bed, although she does come out in the mornings and some at night, and sleeps with us at night.

We have arrived

April 28th, 2007

So, after five years of taking the Foreign Service exam, we have finally arrived in Falls Church to our new temporary home. John, the two cats and I drove out this past Wednesday and checked into our new temporary digs on Thursday. On Saturday, we were both diagnosed with strep throat, so we are taking it easy this weekend and trying to get well before class starts on Monday.

Our first packout was interesting. The packers packed on Friday and Monday. During that time, John had two River City Men’s Chorus concerts (wonderful!). On Tuesday, our huge moving van got stuck on a hill in our neighborhood and almost slid into a house – yikes! The guys were great, though, and got us loaded into the van as scheduled that day, despite a 5 hour setback.

The cats did great on the drive out. Noodle found a spot in the backseat floorboard and slept the whole way. Flavia was tranquilized and also slept. She did a fun disappearing act the morning we departed – we have no idea where she hid for 45 minutes, because the house was totally empty.

It was weird to drive away from the empty house on Saddle Hill!

Waving, Not Drowning

March 13th, 2007

Well, at least I don’t think so yet.

Five years ago, my husband and I started the process of getting in the U.S. Foreign Service. It’s taken a while, but we finally have offers (both of us) and are starting the A-100 class on April 30th in Washington DC (“our nation’s capitol,” as our 7-year old nephew Andrew reminded us yesterday).

You may wonder why it took five years to get in. Well, so do we. It mostly had to do with passing tests and tests, or not passing, as the case may be. But we won’t dwell on that.

We finally did pass “the” test in Chicago on October 26, 2006, and the medical and security clearances came pretty quickly after that. And then the job offers. So now we are selling the house and getting ready for our move.