A long week.
I'm surprised I managed to wait all week to post a blog, but it was quite the week.
We did lots of trainings and planning this week, which was (for the most part) frustrating and boring. I realize it has to be done, but I think we were all so anxious to get into our flagship service next week that we just wanted to be done with training.
We got our uniforms this week, which was surprisingly nice. I wake up in the morning, iron my pants, and decide whether I want to wear a pull over or a fleece vest, and I'm dressed. We look like a corps now. It's cool :)
Thursday we ran through our Opening Day ceremony in Manchester. We did PT outside of City Hall, which was amazing. When we do PT in the Timberland parking lot, the only people that see it are the Timberland employees who are trickling into the building, and they're used to it. In Manchester, we were a spectacle. I think it was the fact that we were in uniform, in public, but we were so loud and so sharp! It was awesome, and people were stopping to watch what was going on. After the rehearsal, we went to a park and I helped facilitate a mock Fall Fest. Fall Fest is our first big event at the schools--kind of like field day, but inclusive and very City Year. I was on the planning team, but we only had an hour to plan a full hour of programming. Needless to say, it wasn't very well planned and therefore wasn't very well executed. But I think maybe that was part of the point--plan this event more than you think you'll need to. We got a lot of feedback and I think my team at least has an idea of what NOT to do at our Fall Fest.
We had the red jacket ceremony Thursday afternoon. We all got the City Year signature bomber jackets and dedicated them. They're kind of the symbol of our commitment to service this year. After the obligatory team pictures in jackets, we had dinner with the City Year New Hampshire board of directors.
Yesterday was a totally crazy day. We had to be at Timberland at 6am, which means I got up at 4:30am. We got there, and Angela gave me a key to one of the minivans and said, hey, can you drive? I assumed that this meant that this was something I was capable of doing, so I said sure. Sure, I'll drive a van I've never driven before into a town I don't know. Of course, this will be great, especially with 8 rowdy corps members in the van in the dark at 6am. Uh huh. But I held up the rear of the caravan and only got flipped off once. A gesture which prompted Aja, my navigator, to roll down the window and wave back.
It was raining, so our Opening Day ceremony was inside City Hall. Prior to the ceremony, I gave a little testimonial and talked about why I'm in City Year to a group of City Year champions (people who have given us lots of money and support). The Opening Day ceremony went well and pretty well attended despite the rain. Here's a picture of us afterwards. There should be some better ones on our network soon...

Afterwards, we went to the site where the Young Heroes group meets on the weekend and painted murals on boards to hang up on the walls. I was tired, but it was a fun and not too strenuous project. Once we finally got back to Timberland (apparently I'm not the only one who doesn't know my way around Manchester, because we had a very interesting van ride back with Matt driving) we helped unload the vans and finally went home. The roommates and I needed food for dinner, so we went to the grocery in full uniform and got plenty of interesting looks. This, for some reason, prompted us to drive by the beach on the way home, so that we could run to the ocean in boots and full uniform. This is what happens when you're deprived of sleep all week....













