i flew 24 hours and all i've got is lots overweight people in ugly shoes!

Yes, i'm already on the west coast, and i already miss public transportation, christmass market and snow. espeacially i miss people wearing 130 euro worth pumas - here they just dont seem to bother even though the pumas cost only 29.99. i always think that i hear people speak german, but i'm always wrong... and so many times i wished i wouldnt understand the english...
but it's all worth it, cause im in the 10-years-old land again, with my parents and my grand parents taking such a good care of me. granny feeds me soup and meatballs, telling me all the same family archive stories again and again, mama is always there to tell me what to wear, and papa is just trying to make some law and order. grand-grand granny likes to eat cornflakes with milk for breakfast, but she insists on putting chicken peaces in it turning it into milk soup, no way she would eat it otherwise.
the day after tomorrow the uncles and the aunts are coming with the kids, az ihye beemet sameah! and in a week its new-york sweet new-york, mmm...

its true that i havent been blogging for a while. didnt have one spare minute... yes, it's all because i'm mad about the boy...
my boy - he's sweet like chocolate - is very good to me. last weekend we've spent 2 absolutely magic days in Salzburg (pictures soon). although on the way back we missed a train, slept in a frozen train station, slept in the train only to wake up at the exact same cursed train station again (we went there and back without ever waking up), getting on the next train only to be kicked out of it by the ticket controller because our cheep ticket was valid only in 20 minutes from the time he caught us, waiting at the most random train station in germany another 45 minutes for the next train and all that time me telling john the most random stories about my grand parents, sharon dagan and ayarot pituah (just like u know i can ;) and after that train getting another bus, ferry and to more busses only to be home 14 hours late - which was no fuss for me but a big one for john cause he was leaving home the next day and of course he's left all the work, presents and packing for that blody monday. (and me going to germany only to learn how to write the most complex sentences, which is the basic attribute of the german language, instead of learning it itself!)
so my boy's gone home-Ohio for a month, and now i'm waiting for him to read my email and call me to my grandparents. i think i wouldnt miss him nearly as much if he just called already...
we're still not defined, though we both admit that our attachment to each other is more than definit. i guess for him defining means to look ahead and to know where we're going in further than one week. whatever. we're supposed to talk about it again when he's back, and probably being more conclusive with regard to 'us'. since this separation will be actually longer than the time we've known each other, we dont really know what well happen.
but he's good to me, my skinny Jesus, and together we rock and roll!
photos will be here the day after tomorrow.
now i'm down for some family photo albums!

hugs & kisses
god damm'it miss u!