Saturday, 10/8/05 & Sunday, 10/9/05 (we lose 7 hours traveling east)
I hadn’t received my plane ticket confirmation yet or the information on the travel insurance and VIP service, so I called and left a message for Lonnie. I also e-mailed him. I worked to get my school stuff in order and began packing. As someone had suggested, I used large Ziploc bags to pack clothes more economically. I took the following clothes:
Underclothes
Men’s t-shirts (to wear under clothes)
Navy blue and black knit pants
Red, navy, and black turtlenecks
White sweater
Navy long-sleeve shirt
Nice pants suit for court
2 sweat suits (1 to wear on plane)
Tennis shoes
Black dress shoes
We also took about 12 small bottles of water, some peanut butter & Ritz crackers, some dried fruit, some canned ham and turkey, some candy bars, and other snacks. We had heard to take toilet paper, so we took 3 rolls of that as well. We also took a flashlight (for power outages), an adaptor, a converter, and lots of other things. We packed the laptop in a backpack with room for other stuff, used 1 medium and 1 small wheeled suitcase, a duffel bag, and a small purse for Amy. We tried not to overpack, and I think we did pretty good.
John was printing pictures downstairs, so I went down to help him select the ones to include. We’re supposed to bring pictures of the family, the house, relatives, etc. I also continued washing clothes.
At about 4AM, Jason woke up, so I went to lay down with him for a few minutes. When he got back to sleep, I went back to work.
At 645AM, Jason woke up for good. John was asleep in the bed with him, and Jason said he couldn’t sleep any more since Daddy was snoring! I think Jason was just excited. I moved John to our room. Jason helped me pick out some toys to bring to his brother: cars, Army men, bouncy balls, slinky, coloring book, and crayons.
At 8AM, our adoption coordinator called to make sure everything was OK and to confirm the plane tickets. Minutes later, Lonnie called. He had sent me e-mails, but I hadn’t received them. He assured me everything was in order. I called VIP service and the travel insurance, and they both confirmed everything. I finally got the e-mails. Gmail had marked them all as spam… Then the adoption director called and thanked us for traveling on such short notice. At 9AM, I woke John up, and he began to get ready. We put pictures in the photo albums, and John went to get the money. The bank also made copies for us – they were very nice! John picked up another adaptor and converter. Then he came home and packed.
John and I both missed Jason’s game at 1030AM. Jason threw out 5 runners from shortstop to first and was 3-for-4. We hated to miss the game, but just didn’t have time to go.
At 1245PM, 22 hours after receiving notice to travel, we left to go to the airport. Jason was a little quiet on the way there but appeared to be OK. I gave him a kiss when we left, and he said, “OK, OK.”
We went inside, got our tickets, checked our luggage, and went through security. John was delayed a little bit getting my computer through, but everything went pretty smoothly. About 2PM, we ate Chinese food from Mandarin Express. I had sweet tea. I sure am going to miss that!
Our plane left approximately on time at 4:05 pm. Lufthansa was pretty comfy. We were in seats in the middle row – one on the end and the one next to it. The lady sitting next to us and her friends were going on a cruise to Romania and Hungary. Interesting place to go on a cruise, but she was very nice. We had a TV that also served as a computer. It kept showing us how far we had traveled, our air speed, etc. I dozed off for about 30 minutes and then for about 2 hours. John probably slept about the same amount. We arrived in Frankfort a little early, about 6:30 am. It was easy to find the terminal – A51. When we sat down there, it was like we were in a different world. No one had on sweat pants, and no one had on shorts (like John). We really stood out! The bathrooms in Frankfort were unimpressive. There were 4 stalls for women and for men. It was great to see all the men waiting!
Oh, the smoking! Everyone smokes, and it’s OK to smoke in the airport. What a culture shock.
Our plane left Frankfort late. On the way over, John and I both fell asleep for a short time. We woke as we were preparing to land, with immigration forms in our seat. I could barely read them; I was so tired. We hurriedly completed the forms, not knowing if we were doing them correctly. When we landed, everyone clapped! We wondered if it was unusual for the plane to land safely or if everyone was happy to be home… We got off the plane, and the representative from VIP services was waiting (with a cigarette in his mouth!). He got our passports and immigration forms and got us moving. We didn’t have to go through the lines. Then he sent us to baggage claim and got our customs forms for us. He had a cart for our luggage and told us how to fill out the forms. You can’t imagine how fast he was moving! We had 1 piece of luggage and were waiting on the other. He asked us what it looked like and jumped on and over the luggage conveyor belt. We finally found it, and off we went. He ran our luggage through security and took us to customs. They asked me to see my money, and I pulled it out. The VIP rep told me to put it up. Then they asked John to see his money, and he began to open the envelope. The VIP rep said not to show it, just to go. The customs guy seemed fine with that. We went out a special entrance, and we were done. It took about 5 minutes from start to finish – definitely worth the $55 each!
Then we waited. Of course, John had to find the bathrooms. We had heard horror stories about the bathrooms here, and after our Frankfort experience, we expected the worst. The bathrooms in the airport were very nice: clean, nice sinks, even toilet paper!
We kept looking for signs with our names on it – no luck. 3 ½ hours later, we ran into the VIP rep again – the only person we knew in Ukraine! He asked what we were doing still there. We explained our situation, and he let us use his cell phone to call our adoption coordinator’s home number. Amy had left the adoption coordinator’s cell phone number on her e-mail and didn’t have it with her. There was no answer at the home number, so Amy left a message. The VIP rep volunteered to set us up with a driver and take us to a hotel. We decided to wait. Because of the timing, Amy’s parents weren’t available to help. They were on their way to Amy’s sister’s house in Macon. After finding out how to make a long distance call, we tried to call Amy’s sister, Natalie. We left out 1 step and couldn’t complete the calls. Finally, John and the lady at the post office (who spoke no English) communicated well enough that we were able to call Natalie. I had her check my e-mail and pull up the adoption coordinator’s number quickly. I got Natalie’s cell number to give to the adoption coordinator as an alternate way to reach us.. Then I called the adoption coordinator’s cell again – no answer. We had been at the airport 4 ½ hours by now. About an hour later, I called Natalie back, and she hadn’t heard from the adoption coordinator. I had the chance to talk to Jason briefly, so that was good.
Then we waited. We kept trying to call the adoption coordinator and the agency with no luck. John walked around the airport about a hundred times looking for signs with our names on it. Finally, about 8PM local time, I fell asleep. I had slept about 2 hours in 48 hours and couldn’t make it anymore. Meanwhile, John talked to the adoption coordinator. There was a mix-up with our arrival date, and someone was on their way! They were going to meet us at the blue information desk.
John went and stood there, and someone came in about 10PM, obviously looking for someone else. Our driver, Vitaly, had arrived! He was supposed to have a sign with our name on it, according to the adoption coordinator, but he didn’t. Instead, he knew the name of the family coming AFTER us. So John told him it wasn’t us. I figured it had to be for us! The Kiev airport isn’t big, it was 10PM at night, and how many adoptive families were stranded at the airport? John called the adoption agency, who said to call back in 15 minutes. Finally, John talked to the translator (Natasha) on Vitaly’s phone, who confirmed that we were the right people. So off we went in Vitaly’s van – finally! We hadn’t eaten in about 10 hours, and Vitaly asked if we’d like to get something to eat. I knew they had McDonalds, so we went through the McDrive Thru and got a burger, fries, and a Coke for about $4-5. I wanted no onions on the burger, but that didn’t translate well, so I just scraped them off.
We arrived at a nice 2 bedroom, 1.5 bath apartment building, the same place where Vitaly lives with his wife. Our apartment is on the 4th floor and is numbered 255 (go figure). Amy took a bath (plenty of hot water) to help her aching back. For those of you who don’t know it, Amy had major back problems about 2 weeks before leaving. Being on a plane for 24 hours, not sleeping for 48 hours, and the stress of preparing for the trip definitely didn’t help! Then we went to sleep quickly about 1230AM. We played “All in the Family” on the laptop while we went to sleep! Our appointment is scheduled for 11AM tomorrow.