Wednesday, October 30, 2019

No Starbucks to be found, but Cinnabon is nearby


I’m settling into my new apartment in my new city. So far, Minsk, the apartment and my assignment are all fabulous.

Yes, it’s going to be a lot colder than I have been in awhile, but I got a short reprieve upon arrival and made do with a light hoodie. That’s going to change quickly but I’m enjoying it right now. Friday’s a holiday and I’m hoping to wander around in what might be the last decent weekend weather-wise.

My apartment is pretty awesome. It’ll be lost on me, since I’m pretty boring and don’t entertain, but it’s still the envy of the housing pool. I’m smack dab in the city center. It’s about a mile to the office; I’m hoping to hoof it as much as possible and it’s a nice walk. Granted, it’s going to be a cold and dark walk in the winter, but that’s the intention. I have a couple of metro stops nearby and that’s an option, but as I understand it, it takes about as long to metro as it does to walk so, unless I’m in danger of frostbite, why not walk? (We’ll see how that plays out …)

Location aside, the apartment itself is still pretty incredible. I have a bedroom with a walk-in closet bigger than Wendy’s living room and the apartment itself is larger than the Tallahassee home. The bathroom is phenomenal, probably bigger than Zippy’s bedroom, although it’s not shaped like a square. It’s kind of a triangle with a Nebraska-like foot sticking out. The whole thing is absolutely huge and made me wonder how to heat it in the winter, but then I realized it had heated floors. That’s awesome!

My guest room has two twin beds and my office has enough room to have a big workout space once my shipments get here. The kitchen, too, is pretty large as far as I’m concerned. It’s kind of a shame because in reality, I’ll camp out in one chair and my room. Oh! Speaking of, there’s a little balcony off my room, too.

Really, it’s an amazing apartment. I don’t deserve it, and I mean that. My department is really hierarchal, and I’m on the bottom. The apartment is for someone who’s far closer to the top than me, but because it was the only thing available when I arrived, I got it. Score.

Looking forward to my new assignment, too. I’ve got a cool opportunity as the first one in my position in about 10 years. There’s a lot to wrap my mind around and prioritize. So far everyone is really nice; there aren’t many American staff in the office so the arrival of new one means I can take over some of other people’s workloads. That’s not limited to American staff members’ work, but in shouldering anything, it frees up people’s time to focus on other stuff, something that’s welcome.
Minsk is very nice. Everyone says it’s great living and that you can find everything here. (I found peanut butter, so that’s a good start.) There are a lot of American places. Of course, there’s McDonald’s; we’re also having Domino’s today. Oddly, though, there’s no Starbucks. In Guangzhou, I had two within sight of my apartment. There’s a Cinnabon, though, which is pretty incredible. I remember one being in Yerevan, but other than that, the only ones I’ve seen are in U.S. malls. So that’s cool. According to my map, there’s one 600 meters from my house. There’s a movie theater that has an English language movie for a heartbeat every once in awhile (show showing: Shawshank Redemption!) 890 meters away. I’ll be checking into that for sure, though not for something I’ve seen 17,821 times. Ford v. Ferrari is coming soon.    

Besides McD’s, there’s also a TGI Friday’s right near my house. It’s across from this really cool department store called GUM. (I saw it on the map and thought it must be a gym, but no, it’s GUM.) It’s a Soviet-era department store in an old building and is apparently organized in a haphazard way. I went into the bottom floor and poked around the household stuff. At some point, I have to do a shopping spree for fun stuff like a broom, vacuum and TV but that can wait.

Yeah, the initial cash outlay is going to hurt in a few weeks. So far, I’ve been posted to places that didn’t need me to bring stuff like dishes, TVs or flatware. As a result, all that stuff – which I do own – is sitting, out of reach, in a warehouse somewhere. So now I’m checking out Target, Walmart and the local stores and trying to price stuff I’ll need.

Friday is a holiday here, so I can do some staycationing. No idea what I’ll do. There’s so much!

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