If you don't recognize the title of this blog, it's from My Big Fat Greek Wedding. But I'll get to it in a second. First, let me tell you about how bad my luck with the train system has been this week. We were waiting to take the train home Sunday morning, and all of a sudden all trains stop. A man had "been hit by a train" at Vesterport station and all trains would be delayed. Danielle called her host fam and they said the train could be delayed for HOURS. No way, Jose. So they came and picked us up. THEN, Wednesday morning, we get on the train and what happens? It stops at the next station and they tell us to get off. Another person decided to see what a train looked like from the front, and our train would be delayed for hours...so we took a different train, and then had to wait an hour for a bus (so 2 hours total). They say lightning doesn't hit the same spot twice, but bad luck has hit our train twice in less than week.
Wow, I guess that was me venting just then. Sorry about that. So on a happy note, this week has been the celebration of Festelavn, the Danish version of Halloween. For the holiday, the bakeries sell these special rolls filled with whipped cream and jam. I went and got one after class on Monday and it was divineeeeeee.
Then Tuesday was, of course, Fat Tuesday, and I ate more than my stomach could handle just because I could. I also brought cake to choir since it was my turn...let me tell you, making a cake was more difficult than I thought it would be, because they use different measurements. Basically, my host mom and sister made it for me. The next day was Ash Wednesday, and I finally, FINALLY, found a Catholic church I like. Its really close to Norreport Station and is called Sakramentskirken (Sacrament Church). The mass was in Danish, but on Sundays it's not (there, mom and dad, happy?) Danielle and I had some time before church so we went to a park in Norrebro we had heard about, its really a cemetary/park where Hans Christian Andersen is buried. It's really old and neat (I need to take pics) with funky trees. In the summer, people sunbathe there. Yeah, a little creepy. Anyways, back to the Ash Wednesday thing: the title of this blog is what it is because that was my host family's reaction when I said I couldn't have meat on Wednesday or on any Friday til Easter. Wednesday we had pasta with beef, so I just sort of picked around it. Today was my day at the kindergarden and I have pics to share with you!!! Yay! Unfortunately, Blogger is being weird and I can only get one to upload... Oh and tonight I'm cooking Mexican food for my host fam, I'll have to let you know how that goes...I'm also going with a group to BERLIN, GERMANY tomorrow and coming back Sunday night!!! So I'll have a lot to update you on for Monday. For now, enjoy my one pic of the kiddos (these are the 4 year olds.)