When you REALLY have to go, do you want to be hanging around playing guessing games on which door is right for you?
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When you REALLY have to go, do you want to be hanging around playing guessing games on which door is right for you?
Someone had posted this picture on Facebook stating this was made by a sleeping elephant in a zoo, but couldn't remember their source. Many naysayers said it was impossible for an elephant to do this. Reasons given were that
1.) the formation was not concave, but instead convex in nature.
I submitted to an interview. Generally, I don't like these types of interviews, because the questions are vacuous, leading me to ask "Who gives a rat's %#@^ about it." However, this one had something I could work with and after I explained that I had been here over 11 years, she was still interested.
It is uncertain how Anna, the publisher found me; I forgot to ask. Regardless, she was gracious to include my mental health therapy and life coaching with a link to my site, so I was appreciative.
You can read the interview here. This is a site I will keep handy for reference.
According to the article in MTI Econews, which was then reported in Realdeal.hu, Budapest is at the lower rungs of the ladder in hotel occupancy and cost.
"Budapest hotels ranked in the bottom half of STR Global’s survey of occupancy rate, average net room price and revenue per available room (RevPAR) in 31 major European cities during the first seven months of 2012, the Hungarian Hotel and Restaurant Association announced on Friday."
For occupancy, they ranked 27th out of 31 European cities.
For average net room price they fell to 29th place, which is good for the tourist.
For a cheap sleep, come to Budapest!
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Labels: Clinical Social Worker, life coaching, Mental health, Private practice, therapy
When you go for a chest x-ray, the technician tells you to take a deep breath and then "hold it, hold it, hold it!" while they shoot the picture.
Well, these days when you call any company for customer service you may as well prepare yourself for a wait. I honestly think that this is why someone invented speaker phones. They were tired of holding the phone to their ear. Over our eleven years, I or someone else has complained about the quality of customer service here in Hungary. I have, however, qualified it with "Well, I cannot really complain because when I lived in California..." and I would continue with some disastrous lack of achievement there to show the parallel circumstances. Responses were and still would be the same from other ex-pats or Hungarians: "Oh, that must have been an isolated incident, because things are so much better in the US."
Interestingly, one of our dear former Fulbrighters posted this on her Facebook today. She is in the US. I am keeping this as proof that I was not alone and no, it has not improved. I guess it is worldwide if you look at the related articles below.
We were out walking along the river yesterday, when we came across children playing. We thought we were green with envy by their youthful games, but it seems they were more so. They seemed to be having a good time, but they really are cold little boys and a girl. We named the dog Bronzy, the ball buster.
Ron and I were out walking the other day and we came across double Stumble Stones at Rákóczi út 68. I have seen these stones all over the city, but never this far outside of the old Jewish district in this direction. Also, this is the first time I have ever seen a double one with a husband and wife. It took my breath away, gave me more than a moment to pause and reflect on their memory and feel more than a pang of sadness.
These 'stones' were the brainchild of a German artist to memorialise those that were deported and killed during the Holocaust. They are now stones in multiple countries, but the first three placed in Hungary were installed on Ráday utca in 2007. Their numbers have mushroomed ever since. Originally they were for the Jews that were deported, but shortly thereafter, there were two stones installed for Jehovah's Witnesses. These were followed by stones for Roma, homosexuals, and all others taken away by the Nazis.
Each stone starts with "here lived" followed by the person's name, year of birth and the fate, as well as the dates of deportation and death, if known. Some stones include the person's occupation as well.
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Sunset silhouetting acacia trees in Masai Mara, Kenya, 1993. (Photo credit: Wikipedia) |
One of my students, who I am reasonably sure likes me, creates videos, which include something about my teaching. Funny, he asked me if I lived a particular pastry, which I thought he had intended to make and share with me. However, I told him I had to watch my sugar intake, so this video arrived instead.