Besides schoolwork and cooking, we had to plan our trips. Check train and flight timings, hostel availability and location, compare prices, plan itinery... faint. Most annoying was checking location on maps, some silly hostels give garbled directions from stations which only complicate. It's already hard to navigate in English not to say another language, imagine searching high and low for "Vicolo Uomo Selvatico" before turning into "Via Milan" blah blah blah, eyes would pop!
Other activities include reading and writing blog. No one would credit me with spending days on selecting and writing captions for photographs but I really did. I hate scanning through hundreds of pictures with same subjects at different angles so I determine to not put my family and friends through the same ordeal... that is, until my patience and perseverence run out, which might be pretty soon considering the 900+ pictures taken in Oxford... gasp!
Well, I want to share a moving book, "Somebody Else's Kids" by Torey Hayden that I recently completed. Thanks, Lin Xu! She recounts her time with autistic Boo who could only repeat words and not converse, brain-damaged Lori frustrated by repeated failures at reading, emotionally-scarred Tomaso given to violent outbursts and quiet Claudia pregnant at twelve. Her trials and tribulations arise from her desire to help them adjust to, and perhaps protect from, an unforgiving world. There are everyday tragedies that bombard them, like Lori trying her very best but still failing and being humiliated by an insensitive teacher who labeled her "lazy". However, a sort of cheerfulness and hope permeates the book, mainly through the happiness felt in these children's presence. It ends on a high note with Tomaso saving others in a burning building and Lori still spirited enough to celebrate after all her hopes were dashed. Give me their strength and courage when I'm down!