It’s springtime. We’ve cycled back to new beginnings of well-known things. S had a birthday and now she’s counting down the days until the outdoor pool opens. There will be a graduation celebration and we’ll be there to celebrate. I’m looking forward to adding to my handmade by S jewelry collection for Mother’s Day.
We’re moving back to Berlin…
and we leave in June.
So while we’re trying to focus on this friend’s birthday and that school function and grading paper and coming up with lesson plans,
we’reI’m also quietly freaking out. We have an apartment – that was accomplished during the adrenaline rush that immediately followed the acceptance email – but there’s still a list of things to do.
In the US:
Find a school for S
Find a school for ME
Puppy paperwork – we’re bringing our dog, because we don’t like to make things easy!
Pick and choose which things to store/ship/pack
Figure out what to do with a child who is a pack rat
Sell our cars
Register at Burgeramt and the Jugendamt for our school Gutschein
Visit the Auslanderbehörde for residency permits
Figure out the logistics of getting everyone to their respective offices and schools
Go on a glorious tour of all of the neighborhood grocery stores because I am a dork and missed them so much (Who’s in for a giant loop around Bergmannkiez to hit up DM, Kaisers, Marheineke Markthalle, Alnatura, ending with a bang at LPG? Anyone? Anyone? Beuller?)
Buy Meussli. Seriously, I just really need good meussli. And French yoghurt and Apfelschoerle and Federrote and Schwarzriesling.
My grocery list makes me seem like one of thos mommies, but let me tell you I am definitely not. Case in point – I have never been to SoulCycle.
They don’t even have SoulCycle in Germany.
Oh, god, maybe I should try it?
No no no. Then I might break my no yoga pants in public rule.
See I have rules!
That’s so German of me!
Wirklich! Or as S would say: For real!
Back to my list…