2018.07.27: Pictured and Fingerprinted

With the approval of my work permit renewal application, Anya and I need to get new pictures taken and fingerprinted (again, perhaps they changed!?!). I mentioned in yesterday’s blog post that I snagged two cancellations, one for me in Uppsala, and I sent Anya on a 4 hour train ride north to Sundsvall (62°24′N 17°19′E), which is just a little shy of the farthest north she’s ever been (in Tronheim, Norway, at 63°26N). She has not been out and about in Sweden much with her demanding studies, so this was a bit of an adventure. It turned out to be a bit stressful as the train was delayed along the way. She was thinking it would be impossible to get to her 12:50 appointment. As the immigration office closes at 1:00 pm, would this be an 8 hour trip for nothing–other than the sightseeing? I suggested that she try anyway, perhaps if they are running late with appointments, the door may not be locked, and she could kingly ask to have a 5-minute appointment.

The train stopped, and she ran to the immigration office, which should have been a leisurely 11-minute walk. She arrived at 12:52 and apologized to the receptionist, explaining the train delay. She was well within the 15-minute acceptable late time and the photo station was open, so she was directed to just step up to it.

She got her photo taken, though she says that with the running and being sweaty, it won’t be a great picture! The good news is that the card should come in the mail before she heads off to university. Whew!

My appointment was not such an ordeal. I checked in, and then I went to the bathroom to change my shirt. I wanted to have a nicer shirt for the photo than the sweaty shirt I had on from biking over on the beginning of a hot day. As soon as I came out of the bathroom, I saw my code on the monitor and heard my name called. I didn’t even sit down. I think they were a bit ahead of schedule or the person ahead of me didn’t show up.

While I was over in that area of town, I went to get a few things in the bigger stores with a bigger selection. I needed a 5 mm bolt to secure one side of a bike fender before returning it to the owner, and I needed a HDMI to VGA adapter for Helsinki’s conference. I will have a PowerPoint to help visualize my presentation, and the notification stated that we are not guaranteed access to both HDMI and VGA outputs from our personal laptops for the digital projector. I didn’t want to be stuck without this adapter.

The rest of the day was filled with editing a paper for presentation, a nap, and returning the bicycle (with the 5 mm bolt in place). My editing goal is to accommodate the session leader’s guidance while still saying what I want to say to get the feedback in a discussion time that I’m hoping to stimulate.

Anya crashed about dinner time, and she’ll be up in the middle of the night probably. At least it is cool at night!

With blessings,

Beth

2018.07.26: Back in Sweden

After being in the USA for 1 month, I am back in Sweden. Anya traveled a different airline, due to her later arrival in the USA after 2.5 weeks eurailing from Sweden to Spain. While we both had delayed flights, we arrived within 1.5 hours of each other in the Arlanda/Stockholm airport. I waited, and we splurged for a taxi home, as we couldn’t figure out how to get all our suitcases from bus to bus and from the last bus stop to our apartment. After long travels, it was a welcomed closure.

The last month was full: full of teaching for 1 week (with quite a bit of preparation) and full of stuff, as we decluttered my parents’ home. Fortunately, Anya and I were able to stay at a friend-of-my-parents’ home on the shore of Lake Superior. It was an oasis from the chaos, though we only slept and showered there. I so appreciated our dear host, Shirley. We could have spent lots of time just enjoying deep conversation. Perhaps she will visit me in Sweden on her next trip to England to visit her pen pal that she’s had since elementary school!

The heat in Duluth was mitigated by mostly working in the cool of the basement. Now, we’ve returned to record heat in Uppsala–and no basement. Tomorrow, the forecast reads 91 degrees, which is almost the record high for the month of July in this region. Ugh.

Tomorrow morning, I have to bicycle to the immigration office at 9:00 am, when it already will be 77 degrees. I have to have my picture taken for my new residency permit card, so my sweaty head might make it a worse than usual ID photo!

Yes, this means that our residency applications have been approved for 2 more years. I snagged the one 5-minute appointment available in Uppsala through the end of the year! It must have been a cancellation. There are none of these 5-minute appointments available in Stockholm or Västerås, so I snagged one more cancellation for Anya tomorrow at 12:50 in Sundsvall, a city 4 hours by train to the north. She did want to see more of Sweden, so here is here chance. I would have traveled with her if I could, but I need to be at my appointment. We need to get these done before traveling to get Anya settled in university.

I needed to print out the confirmation codes (which I’m supposed to bring), but I couldn’t get my printer to work, even after reinstalling the print drivers. So I combined a trip for groceries and a visit to my office to print out the pages. As I was biking out at the end of the day (waiting till after the 90 degree heat to get into the low 80s), I was feeling alone. Anya had gone to Stockholm to see a friend, and she actually left before I woke up late. So, I hadn’t talked with anyone all day. So, I turn this sense of aloneness to practicing the presence of Jesus.

On the bike ride home, I saw a beautiful sunset with bright “God-rays,” so I biked up to the mound (an artificial sledding mound) nearby to look. Just then, my student, Victoria, and her husband greeted me. They were headed to the hill after their workdays to also look at the sunset. It was not only a nice chat but a Providential reminder that I am part of a community here.

God-rays tonight

So, there was a nice closure to the day—not including the taste of Anya’s popcorn and pear flavored drink (non-carbonated). Yes, really!

With blessings,

Beth