Friday, November 30, 2018

Trash transport; Ikea run

Thursday morning Dee went out to the open market for more sweet potatoes and sage. On the way into town we filled up the gas tank, which had gotten lower than usual. As usual, particularly this week, we had a ton of bags to carry to/from the car, including a big box with the Balzottis'  crock pot, which will be needed on Friday. We already have three, but Dee has a plan to have all four in action.

As we drove past Piazza Repubblica near the campus, there was a huge protest of some kind that partially blocked access. Fortunately, we were able to get through. It seemed peaceful enough, but we had no idea what it was. Looking it up online later, apparently it was the national group of charter bus drivers, protesting a law which makes their life much harder. They currently always have to return to their home garage after each trip before starting a new one, which can be a real pain if there is a long one-way drive. In Italy you just get used to protests and strikes all the time.

When we arrived, we learned that Riccardo had successfully defended his master's thesis and has now officially graduated. There was a flurry of congratulations on WhatsApp, along with some ribbing. For example, we learned that he is a twin, so I remarked that his twin sister was much better looking than he is. He replied that he is beautiful inside😀.
Christian has misplaced his new prescription sunglasses and contacted us, hoping that they would be found at the campus, but no luck. During the afternoon, the Benincosas came by twice to meet with a couple of immigrants (Billy, George) from our ward to help them with their resumes. The Benincosas really love what they are doing, having already helped a bunch of folks find work. It is quite different from our mission in many ways, one being that they don't have to dress up. Anziano Benincosa always seems to be wearing jeans, while I always have on a white shirt and tie, which by now feels very normal to me. There are many ways to serve!

Dee baked the new sweet potatoes, filling the whole place with a wonderful aroma. We each sampled the result, and it was delightful. She also cut and prepared all the different ingredients for stuffing, so that they will be ready to go. 
 
I spent a bunch of time on my Friday lessons and now feel more or less ready to go. There was a ton of WhatsApp discussion about the upcoming New Year's conference for the YSA kids, as well as signups for the temple open house. Some days things are relatively quiet online, but other times you can easily get dozens of messages behind in just an hour or two.

With things as ready as they could be for the big day of cooking, we left early during English class to go to Ikea. Along the way, we dropped off a big bag of our kitchen trash. The garbage bins in the courtyard here are pretty small, and we were concerned about overflowing them after Friday's event. Thus we took a very full trash bag with us in the car and stopped on the roadside a few blocks away, tossing the bag into one of the ubiquitous large bins.

Having given our twin bedding to the local Anziani last week so they could host other missionaries for the conference, we now needed new bedding for our guest bedroom, with our daughter Chiara showing up in a few weeks. Our schedule has been too busy to go shopping there in the mornings, and we feared that that mall would get real busy with Christmas coming. So this timing worked out well, arriving there around 8:30pm after some traffic. The store was almost empty, which made shopping very pleasant. We bought a folding chair (10€) for the kitchen, as we always need seating but the fixed chairs tend to get in the way when not being used. We also looked at smaller tables for the kitchen to see whether we could fit a second fridge, but nothing looked good to us. Dee came up with a clever possibility: buy a larger island with seating space and storage, instead of having the table against the wall. It might not work but is certainly worth some study. We bought all the bedding (sheets, pillows, blankets, duvet covers, etc), putting it on the mission credit card because sometimes we host missionaries. We got back home just before 10pm. Dee actually had some energy left even after a long day, so she is definitely getting stronger every day after her miserable weekend.