Hiya!
So 1 month has passed! Wow!! Some hours, days, and weeks
have gone faster than others. I'm definitely beginning to feel
settled... settled in the school, at the church and in Chichester.
However, my housing situation does not feel very homey. Last night was a
bit of a rude awakening of that. Before I talk about this story, I do
want to say that I am fine and all is well.
So I met up with a
friend from Grebel in Bath on Friday evening! We had a great time Friday
night and Saturday morning/afternoon touring around. We had a true
English Breakfast, visited the Jane Austin Centre- dressed in Regency
clothing and had creamed tea-, drank from the Roman Spa Spring at the
Roman Baths, and explored the city. It was great! Then we caught the
5:35 train back to Chichester. I wanted to meet up with my teacher
friends in a local pub, and wanted to introduce Sarah to them. But first
we wanted to drop our bags off at my house to carry a lighter load.
Unfortunately
I left my key to my house at the school (with my USB stick :P) and had
to knock on my door so that my landlord could let me in (the 2nd time
this has happened). He was quite upset. He was even more upset when I
asked if Sarah could stay over for 1 night. He scolded me and told me
that guests were not okay and that we had to find another spot for
Sarah. I apologized for misunderstanding and told him that we would do
so. By this point it was half 8 (aka 8:30). So if you can imagine, I was
a little taken back by that and quite stressed that we then needed to
find a spot for her to stay for that night.
We walked to the pub
where my teacher friends were and luckily they weren't all drunk and
asked my friend, Kate, what to do. (I had called T&E, but they
weren't home) She suggested some hotels and so we picked up my key that
she found at school Friday before she left (Praise God, I now had my
house key and my USB!) and ventured to check out the vacancies of these
hotels. We tried the first one that was located above a bar... no
vacancy. Then we checked the one a few doors down... full, due to a
wedding. Then we phoned another from this hotel, 1 room available... 83
quid... we'll take it! Before we committed to it, I rung up another
mate, but her house was already full. So the hotel for 83 quid it was!
After
going back to my house, grabbing our things and having a taxi take us
to the hotel, we were hungry. Next to the hotel was a restaurant I had
been in before (Belle Isle), we thought it would be the perfect place
for a meal... Bell Isle is a nice Cuba/ Sea town inspired restaurant... I
loved it when I was there last. Unfortunately, after waiting for 20 min
we learned that the kitchen closes at 10:00pm, at this point it was
10:25. Now what were we to do? So we stepped out back on the streets
and found my friend Kate (the pub where they were was quite close).
She
was all concerned that we still didn't find a place for the night and
was adamant that I get out of my current house. Mind you she has heard
only my complaints... of not being able to freely use the kitchen, of
having no dishes to cook with... and the list could go on. She invited
us in for drinks and said that in the last 30 minutes she found 3 places
for me to stay for the next 2 months and a permanent location starting
the end of November if I was interested. Wow what amazing friends!
Now
back to the food... She rung up the local Dominoes and we ordered a
large pizza to be delivered to the pub... just 1 min to our hotel.
While
we were waiting for our pizza, Kate bought us drinks. She ordered me a
pear cider and Sarah a lemonade (aka. Sprite). We had some fun chats and
she introduced me to my potential new land lord... Andy... 24 years
old...attractive son of the previous Head Teacher at my school. So this
is where the praying bit comes in.... 1. Pray that I make a comforting
decision about whether to leave my accommodation, 2. That if I do move
out, I find a house that is right for me, 3. I will continue to see
God's hand in all circumstances. and 4. A praise that God can work
through non- Christians (aka. my teacher friends) in amazing ways, as
they helped us find a place to stay for that evening and are helping me
as I search for a different accommodation! While this adventure was
quite stressful, it ended up better than we could imagine - we were able
to enjoy pizza, chocolate and crisps in our hotel room while watching
Mamma Mia! A great end to an evening of uncertainty.
I am now back at my house where I'm paying rent, at least for this week. I am going to spend the week praying about my housing situation. In other news... I've become quite busy... with school, zumba, playing clarinet for the school pit band, and life groups with the church. The church has also asked if I would be able to lead kid's church once a week... I am going to pray for that this week and I ask that you do the same.
Lots of love,
Kristen
Kristen I'm so glad that you are beginning to settle in! It sounds like you are having lots of fun. I will keep you in my thoughts regarding your housing situation! I am looking at a couple of grad schools in the UK (for next fall), we should chat sometime.
ReplyDeleteWow, Danielle! Going to grad school in the UK would be awesome! We definitely need to chat!
DeleteAwesome!! I love and respect your approach to your current situation! You my dear are also becoming very English in you conversation :)
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