Wrapping up 2005
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At the Taj Mahal |
It was February by the time we were back, and the rest of the month was consumed with our normal cycle of going to the lab, teaching, and dictionary editing. We had bought some used snowboards at tag sales and tried to teach ourselves when a big snowstorm covered a hill at the local golf course. In March we packed the snowboards and our skis into travel bags and trundled off to Colorado for a week. From our base at a cheap motel in Silverthorne, our passes gave us six days on the slopes among five mountains, and we managed to hit Arapahoe, Keystone, Breckenridge, and Vail. When the conditions were good we'd ski the hard stuff, and when we could barely see we would get out the snowboards and hit the bunny slopes. And hit, and hit, and hit - Martin ended up with a broken rib, but we were finally able to make it down an intermediate trail with only the occasional bang-up. We also got to see niece Iliana, who was spending a semester at the High Mountain Institute in Leadville, we met up with friends Janka, Dave, and Rochelle from ultimate frisbee in New Haven, and one day we spent driving through the mountains looking for hot springs.
Martin went to Madison, Wisconsin, for a conference in April, and had a great visit with grad school friend Jen Arzt and her beau Mike, and Donna Perry drove up from Chicago to join the party, while Veronica stayed in New Haven and hosted the year's first raucous barbeque on our balcony. May was mostly work, with some chances to get outside and enjoy the long days.
June - June was busy. For starters, Veronica had laser surgery on her eyes, so now she can see perfectly.
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Vero after eye surgery |
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Laurence picking tea in TZ |
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Vero and her mom Andreea atop East Rock, New Haven |
We went to visit the family in Vermont in mid-July, and when we got back Veronica's mother mentioned that she was having trouble seeing out of one eye. After an evening at the emergency room it was confirmed that she had suffered a detached retina. The best option was to put her on the next flight home to Romania, where she had surgery two days later, sooner than would have been possible in Connecticut. She has now had three operations, and we are hopeful that a final upcoming surgery will leave her with her vision restored, but the remainder of July was a particularly anxious time.
In August we combined a wedding in Colorado with a visit to Martin's grandmother Rose in San Diego, and rented a car to connect the dots. Go to the bottom of this blog and scroll up for a photo tour of the trip.
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Rose Sparer at our wedding September 25, 2004 |
September was mostly a working month, with a party at our apartment for Veronica's birthday and a nice dinner out to celebrate the first anniversary of our US wedding. Veronica finally got the elusive result that she's been pursuing in her experiment, so she now only needs to reproduce the result under modified conditions and she'll have the material she needs to write up her dissertation.
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Supreme Veronica |
November saw publication of a feature article about the Swahili project in the Hartford Courant, which filtered through various internet fora, especially the geek site Slashdot, and led to some interesting contacts for Martin's project. We also spent a lot of time beginning Veronica's job search, since we expect her to be done at Yale fairly soon. We went snowboarding at Killington during the first weekend of the season - a truly bad idea, because you have all the diehard ski bums packed onto way too few, too easy trails with cruddy snow, but it was fun to at least get back on the mountain. We were with Martin's brother David in Brooklyn for Thanksgiving and had a relaxing couple of days with the New York branch of the family.
The highlight for December, so far, was Veronica's surprise visit home to Romania. We realized she needed to go home to renew her passport asap, and we found a really good fare for the middle of the month. We didn't tell her parents that she was coming. Instead, we told them to be at the airport because she was sending their Christmas presents in a suitcase with a friend with whom they would not have another chance to meet up. The ruse was complicated when Veronica's connecting flight in Amsterdam was cancelled, and she had to invent ever more devious explanations for them to explain why they absolutely needed to be at the airport for her eventual arrival at 1 a.m., and why they couldn't call us at home (the snowstorm had knocked out our incoming telephone service, you see). They were completely shocked when she finally walked out of customs. Vero only had a week at home, and was back in the lab Monday morning.
Now it is Friday, just before Christmas. We are still waiting for her suitcase to arrive, we're about to start cooking for the holiday, and tomorrow we'll head up to Vermont to be with the family for the holidays.
We hope your year has been busy and fun, and that next year is wonderful!
--Veronica and Martin