Hello and welcome to my … drum roll please … ‘Year in Review’ post.
And it’s early, but I won’t really have time to write it later.
2k16 was definitely ‘the year of realizing stuff.‘ Thanks Kylie Jenner.
*cracks knuckles* click play on the playlist above of wow! 12 songs corresponding to the 12 months of the year! *refrains from cracking neck* leggo.
I spent New Years with my Mom’s side of the family in Hays, Kansas. Then I traveled back to Edinburgh to start the second semester of my first year. I traveled to the Cairngorms for some choice winter walking and cried about how much I loved the Dark Ages for a solid twenty minutes.
I booked my place for my first archaeological excavation and cried about how I’m actually going on an archaeological excavation. Then, I cried some more at medieval castles. Slept in a bog for a weekend… and then won a photo contest from Historic Scotland… and then cried some more about my new lovely historical city. Also I got really angry at the state of Kansas for being stupid.
Essays. Essays. Essays. I wrote a really cool paper about Anglo-Saxons. I joined the Young Demonstrators at the NMS and complained about being busy and tired all the time. I finished up lectures at classes at the end of the month.
I finished with my classes for the year and started Spring Break. I traveled to Spain for rock climbing and camping. This was an amazing time away where I got to practice my new climbing skills and be in sunny, warm weather. Then I came back to Edinburgh, signed a lease with three stelar flatmates, and learned that uno tequila shot does not equate to one bottle of beer when determining how much one should drink. I got my tattoo for my 19th Birthday and the next day I had my Archaeology 2B Exam.
And that was first year. I packed up and moved out of Pollock and into the new flat… and then it was off to Romania. I spent three weeks in Schela Cladovei excavating a neolithic settlement. It was awesome is an understatement. I sound like a broken record, I’m aware, but I love everything about archaeology. I love the history. I love the physicality of unearthing artifacts that haven’t seen the light of the sun in hundreds or thousands of years. It’s an incredible link across time and space that I would argue not a lot of other disciplines get to have. In Romania I excavated small sample of human remains and it was a really sombering moment. There I was was, 6,000 years later bringing this young person back into the sun, into archaeological relevance. I am so excited for my future in the field.
(Sorry no blog posts to link back to.) I spent the summer in America and celebrated the Fourth of July with my family and friends on our farm. I got to hang out with my lovely cat, Rory (who is sitting with me now while I write this). Kansas gets really hot in the summer so I spent a lot of my time either hiding from the heat inside or out by my pool… could be worse.
My family and I drove to Florida for our annual family vacation to Disney World. My sister started her senior year of High School and all my friends from Lawrence went back to uni. I stuck around for the rest of the month a little bored but glad for the peace and quiet in the house with Crosby back at school. I also decided to grow out my fringe.
And I hit the ground running. Second Year. My mom came with me to Scotland to help me move into my new home. We then took a quick trip out to Ireland… well it was a business trip for her, I just got to see some cool medieval stuff. The flat didn’t have wifi for a week and everyone nearly died.
I went on some cool mountain trips where I saw some Neolithic Rock art and went climbing near Bamburgh Castle (which fingers crossed, I’m working at this summer 2k17). I rant more about Archaeology and cry about Henry V for the 601st time.
Essays almost killed me and it was not okay. I had seven essays all due all within five weeks… well it was a little okay, I did well on them (a 75 and 64 in Modern Scottish History, 70 and 75 in Osteology, and 60, 64, and 68 in Archaeology). November was the roughest month this year. Between school work and the election I didn’t really know how to function or move forward. I ran away from humanity for a weekend and went to the Bothy to collect my thoughts. November was also when my Dad and sister came to visit me and to be fair that was probably the best thing that could have happened. Talking with my Dad always has helped me to figure out my life and I really needed a good chat. I realised that I can be sad but I can’t allow that sadness to keep me down. In a burst of light in the bleakest of hours, Young Justice was brought back from the TV show graveyard for a season 3 and things finally started to look up.
And here we are. I took all three of my exams within a day of each other, spent the next two days sleeping and Christmas shopping, boarded a plane back to America, nearly got stuck in Newark, but then finally made it back to Kansas. I went to go see Rogue One with my family and got absolutely rekt’d. Yesterday was Christmas and I got some really awesome presents. I’ll be flying back to Edinburgh in two days to pack for the Bothy.
And that was my year… of realizing stuff. 2k16 was really a year of massive highs and crushing lows. I’m excited for next year, I’m taking some really great courses and I’ll be back in Scotland studying what I love. I’ve got a few excavations lined up for the summer, I’m just waiting to hear back from them.
So thank you to everyone who reads my ramblings here. A big shout out to my family and my lovely friends without whom I would never get anything done.
Best wishes for the coming year,