Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Friday morning June and her cousin Lynn arrived in Xi'an. They checked into the hotel and we went out to the Muslim part of town again. June's guidebook listed a popular restaurant in the area. We were seated on the third floor. Food was brought to the table and we either accepted or declined it. I tried a couple of different types of baozi (dumpling/bun type things). They were delicious! We ate our fill and it cost us less than $2 each, including drinks. I led us back to the market area. This early in the afternoon it wasn't at all crowded. People tend to come out in the cool of the evening. We bought a few souvenirs and then found an art gallery. We enjoyed browsing through the shop and even met the artist. We spent quite a bit of time there before we left with our purchases in hand.
From there we went on to the Drum Tower. We climbed up and walked around the tower. Our timing was perfect and we were able to catch a drum show while we were there.
From the Drum Tower we went to the Bell Tower. The traffic in the area can be heavy, but there are underground walkways that make getting from place to place easy. At the Bell Tower we saw (surprise!) bells. Long ago the drums from the drum tower were used to mark the hours of the night. The tower was originally built in 1348 and moved the present site in 1552 and then rebuild and enlarged in the Qing Dynasty.
Luckily I was not the only one who was worn out. We went back to the hotel for a rest. When we were ready to go again we headed out to find dinner. We ended up having some Korean food at a restaurant in the mall. From there we walked to the south gate of the city wall and got some information about it. We hailed a cab and took off to see the Tang Dynasty show at a nearby theatre. The show included a variety of different types of dances and music from the Tang Dynasty. I only wish they weren't so big on using red lighting. It made taking pictures difficult.

Tuesday, August 08, 2006

More from the Tang Dynasty Show...



Monday, August 07, 2006




Saturday morning we set off to see the terra cotta warriors. We had set up a tour for the three of us and left the hotel bright and early at 8:15 am. Our first stop was the Big Wild Goose Pagoda. It was built in 652 to collect Buddhist materials that a monk brought back from India.
Next we went to a factory where they make recreations of the terra cotta warriors. It was interesting to watch how they make them now and hear how it differs from the way they were originally made. After pulling the warriors out of the molds, the clay is trimmed and details are added to individualize the soldiers. Then it was on to the Terra Cotta Soldier Museum (and time for a little nap in the van along the way). Here is a link to some information about the warriors: http://www.travelchinaguide.com/attraction/shaanxi/xian/terra_cotta_army/index.htm
It was amazing to see something so old (around 200 BC) that had only been found in 1974! There is still a lot that has not been dug out. The soldiers, when first found, still had brilliant colors. Exposure to air stripped the paint off. Much is left covered until technology can protect the treasures that are yet to be seen. The soldiers are all different, varying in height, weight, and facial features. When they were crafted, the artist had to sign his work. If it did not meet up to the Emperor's standards, the artist would be killed.

Sunday, August 06, 2006



On some of the soldiers if you look carefully you can see some traces of color that hasn't completely come off.

Saturday, August 05, 2006




After the warriors we went back to the city. We went on the city wall. It is probably one of my favorite parts of the city. June and Lynn rented bikes and rode all around the wall, about 12 km. I didn't think that would be such a good idea for me so I walked around part of it and had some ice cream. If I go back I would like to ride all the way around and get to see the different views of the city.
I was exhausted and grabbed some food and went back to the hotel while June and Lynn continued on their way. The next morning it was home to Shenyang. I loved the trip, but it was good to be home. Baby wears me out!

Tuesday, August 01, 2006

18 weeks...
Well, I thought the puking was over. It's not. Yesterday I had 16 puking incidents. Believe it or not, even though it seems lately it has been more frequent, it has been easier and less intense. The morning was rough so I figured that since I was spending so much time in the bathroom that I might as well clean them. I was able to puke in all three bathrooms while getting them sparkling clean. Since the washer and dryer are in one of the bathrooms I also managed two loads of laundry. It was a good day. I am not sure if that being a good day is a positive thing or a negative thing...



Here are some pics of pregnant me. The pics of me in pants are at 15 weeks and the pics of me in the dress is 17 weeks.

Sunday, June 18, 2006

Pros and Cons of My Chinese Home Pregnancy Test
(Yes, we are having a baby!)

Pros
Cheap (less than $2)
Easy to use
Fast results
Easy to read results

Cons
If you don’t read Chinese, matching the results to the enclosure still doesn’t tell you if you are pregnant or not.


In early May I decided to take a home pregnancy test. I was feeling tired, a bit nauseous, and just not quite right. I figured that either I was pregnant or something was wrong with me and I needed medical attention. In the drugstore I found a home pregnancy test. There were probably a few different kinds, but the packaging was pretty plain and I decided to go with a “David pregnancy test” because it said pregnancy test so I knew for sure that it was indeed a pregnancy test.

I’m guessing that the test was pretty much the same as most are. I hadn’t ever taken a pregnancy test before so I really had nothing to compare it to. By the time I had flushed the toilet and washed my hands, the results were clear in the little window. I definitely had a blue asterisk between two light pink lines. Looking at the insert, which was the third of four results which meant… Well, this meant a lot more to someone who could read Chinese. Four result choices? How can there be four results? I decided to try to look up some of the characters in my mini Chinese-English dictionary. Success! I was able to match two of the characters from my result. It meant pregnant! Oops! All four results have the characters for pregnant in them. Could this be a gag pregnancy test? What is the point of a test when all possible results have the word pregnant in them?

Rob took the paper in to work to have someone translate for us. After hearing what each of the four results meant, I decided to paraphrase in my own words.

You are not pregnant.
It is possible you are pregnant. Test again in a couple of days.
You are pregnant.
Girlfriend, haven’t you noticed that your belly is as big as China and someone seems to be kicking on the inside of you? You are so pregnant you are going to pop!

So the journey began. I am due on December 30th. We will see if the baby decides to cut us a break with a tax deduction for the year or if s/he hangs in there until January. It didn’t take long for the morning (and afternoon, evening, and night) sickness to begin. Who would have thought that becoming pregnant can help you lose 10 pounds without even trying? My puke bowl and the toilet became my best friends. If I stayed in bed very very still, I could reduce the vomiting. How do people work or take care of kids feeling like that? Moving made my ears ring and I would see lots of little black dots dancing before me. Everything seemed to smell bad. I have always found China to have an interesting odor, but now the smell made me a prisoner in my own home. To step outside meant puke-a-rama.

Now I am just starting my 13th week. Time and medication (needed medication for the nausea because I couldn’t keep enough fluids down) seem to be helping. I mean, are OBVIOUSLY helping. I still feel nauseous and have to move slowly to keep the vomit down. I am tired and don’t have the energy I would like. I am no longer lying on the bathroom floor crying and wishing for a quick death.

My mom kept asking me if I was keeping a journal. I kept saying no. Sure there were some interesting and amusing things, but I didn’t have the strength to write. I was lucky if I showered once a week. The most exercise I got was from bed to the bathroom and back. From bed I did type a few e-mails, so perhaps I will be able to assemble those. All in all I think it is best if I forget as much as possible about the first trimester. If I have details to revisit, this baby will not have any siblings. I can always look back on my calendar where I tracked the number of times I threw up each day and how much weight I was losing. I will try to find the e-mail that tells of my trip to Beijing for my ultrasound. For those who have not heard it, it may be worth a read.

Now I am hoping to feel a little better everyday. We move this week, so I better be feeling well enough that I don’t get packed up with the bedding. I don’t look pregnant yet unless I am naked. Definitely starting to have that pregnant shape and noticing that my jeans don’t button! I am a couple of pounds light of my pre-morning sickness weight and think I will start putting on the pounds now that I can eat again.

Sunday, April 09, 2006

Australia

We enjoyed our two weeks in Australia. We spent time in Perth and Sydney. I have a million pictures so if you want to see more of anything let me know. Feel free to read about our trip or to just enjoy the pics.


Perth is absolutely beautiful. Each time I go out I am amazed by its beauty. The sky is so blue and the grass and trees so green. The palm trees are great too. I just love palm trees. To me they make a place seem more exotic. Perth is close to the Indian Ocean and has a great river (Swan River). The water is so clean. Even though it has been cooler than when we were in Bangkok, the sun seems more intense. I don’t like wearing hats, but I kept mine on and was grateful for the protection it provided.



I keep trying to figure out what Perth reminds me of. In some ways it is like the past. I mean this in a good way. It seems more laid back and casual. Traffic doesn’t seem bad, people are polite, and even the city center has a quaint feel to it. It’s clean and relatively quiet. Except for the weekends, shops close early.



Riding the free CAT buses around town is a good way to get a feel for the city and where things are. Well, I guess it helped me get a feel for the city, but I have no sense of direction and could probably get lost crossing the street.

Luckily it seemed to help Rob know where everything is. I knew I brought him with for a reason. J We spent some time sitting on the grass by the Swan River just reading, resting, and looking around. We watched people, birds, and boats.
Fremantle is about a 30 minute train ride from Perth. Because the Swan River is so beautiful, we decided to take a ferry over. It takes longer, and is more expensive, but we figured it would be more enjoyable. Maybe it would have been if Mr. Commentator could keep his mouth closed. Not only did he feel the need to speak almost non-stop, but he felt the need to do it loudly with the microphone practically in his mouth. And his accent did not help! Most of the time I had no idea what he was saying. When I could understand him I usually was not interested. There were some nice views along the way though.

Once in Fremantle we found a Mexican restaurant. Our eyes were bigger than our stomachs. Since we can’t get Mexican food where we live in China, we enjoy it when we can find it. We were riding


on the free CAT bus when we saw a gorgeous beach and decided to get off for awhile. The Indian Ocean was so clean and looked green or blue depending on the angle. We walked around a bit and waded into the water a little. It was so perfect that it looked like a painting.

After the beach we headed on to the prison. The prison tour is one of the big tourist attractions in the area. It was built by convicts that were sent over from England and used clear until 1991! From station and took the train back to Perth. Faster, cheaper, and quieter than the ferry, though not quite as pretty.




King’s Park and botanical garden was on my list of places to see. It was a short walk from our hotel, though unfortunately an uphill walk. I am old or out of shape or something. Let’s blame it on the intense sun. I was not surprised to find that the park was absolutely gorgeous. A picnic lunch in the shade was a nice way to take a break from walking around.

Perth Zoo, though not very large, was quite enjoyable. The habitats seemed well set up and I enjoyed walking around the various areas almost as much as seeing the actual animals. The design allowed us to get close to many of the animals. In some places we were able to walk through the habitats, providing that we stayed to the path.

Many of the animals were cooperative, and I think I got pretty good pictures of the penguins and the orangutans. They were fun to watch and since it wasn’t crowded we had a great view for as long as we wanted.

Kangaroos aren’t nearly as cute in real life as their animated likenesses. They are pretty lazy things too. Do they really think that I want to watch them sleeping? They kind of look like large, deformed rats. I managed to get a couple of pictures though. Even though they aren’t soft and cute like stuffed animals, they were interesting to watch and I enjoyed the chance to be so close to them.

The koalas were cuter, but even less cooperative. Refused to pose for me and continuously placed themselves so that leaves and branches blocked any clear shots of them.

Needing a day without so much sun, we opted for museums. The Western Australia Museum gets my seal of approval. Admission is a suggested donation of $2 Australian. Quite a deal. It was almost empty so we were able to move through the exhibits at our own pace without getting slowed down or feeling rushed. The Aboriginal exhibits were particularly interesting to me. We took a break for lunch and then went to the Western Australia Art Museum. We didn’t spend as long there. It didn’t impress me much. I found the building it was in more interesting than a lot of the art. It was free, so I guess the price was right.

Friday meant beach day. We took a bus to City Beach. Since it is the end of March and summer is almost over, there weren’t a lot of people at the beach. It was a fairly quiet and laid back day. I read and slept. Got into the water a little bit, and played with the sand and shells.