That’s “Until We Meet Again” in Italian. When I was younger I was like that kid in “Breaking Away”. I spoke Italian, all my friends were Italian, and I lived in “Italian House” in college. We were supposed to speak Italian all day, but it was too hard, so we only spoke Italian when the RA came to our table during dinner and we’d say things like, “Questi spaghetti sono squisiti!”
This time I’m going to China! My sister-in-law’s name is Inna Dukach, and she’s a world famous opera star. Yes, you heard me. The coolness of it is blowing you away, isn’t it? Yeah, if you think it’s so f-ing cool, try hanging around a gorgeous talented thirty-something-year-old at family gatherings. Oh – and she’s nice and funny, too. Ridiculous. I wouldn’t have married Adam if I had known this would happen. Here’s my gorgeous sister-in-law and family:

And it gets worse. She’s tall and thin. Why me? It’s like I’m a female Job.
I’m beyond excited. I put a pad on my shoulder when I got the Typhoid vaccine, because I heard Typhoid is a great way to lose weight. Squee! If worse comes to worse I can always drink water from a rural pond.
We’re going to Beijing, where Inna will be performing in the Beijing Opera. I get to help with squooshy baby. I’ll squoosh her all day. Chinese people will call Child Protective Services on me. I’ll rot in jail – hopefully with a good case of Giardia.
We’ll stay in Beijing the whole time, except for a trip to Xi’an to see the terra-cotta soldiers. Like the food obsessed people we are, we bought tourist books, but only noted the best duck restaurants. I’m sure the terra-cotta soldiers will be amazing, but I’m really looking forward to the world’s best dumpling restaurant in Xi’an. You’ve seen hundreds of thousands of terra-cotta soldiers, all completely different, you’ve seen them all.
Z will be staying with the boys. Z is tough. He will keep them from smoking crack. He won’t buy dog food if it runs out, but they’ll be no crack smoking. I hope the dogs are OK.
See you soon, bloggy friends!




November 9, 2009 at 6:55 pm |
I’ve envious of both the baby and the soprano! Makes me want to chuck everything and go back to my original plan of being a vocal accompanist, LOL. *sigh*
I hear jail is good for losing weight.
November 9, 2009 at 7:13 pm |
OHMYGOSH! Have fun! It sounds fabulous!
November 9, 2009 at 7:58 pm |
Have a wonderful time! You didn’t tell me your trip involved squooshy babies!! Or baby, whatever.
November 9, 2009 at 8:18 pm |
I would never think to put opera, China and squishy babies in the same blog post. But it works.
Have a safe trip and a wonderful time, Robin.
Oops, I should’ve said “squooshy baby”!
“You say ’squooshy’, and I say ’squishy’…let’s call the whole thing off!”
November 9, 2009 at 8:29 pm |
Wow! How exciting! I hope you have a great time! And that you find some way to embarass Sean. I saw his video hamming it up at Victoria’s Peak in Hong Kong and Inna hiding her face during it. He’s owed one, Robin.
November 9, 2009 at 9:16 pm |
Natasha: You would be great! I’ve met one of Inna’s vocal accompanists. She was a sweetie.
November 9, 2009 at 9:17 pm |
asdmommy: Thanks! I can’t wait. It’s going to be tough to get through tomorrow. I feel like a little kid excited about my birthday.
November 9, 2009 at 9:18 pm |
Melanie: Oops! I left out the squooshiest part! Sorry!
November 9, 2009 at 9:19 pm |
Pearl: I think squishy is right, but squooshy looks funnier. I’m all about the funny. I can’t help it.
I’ll take loads of pictures!
November 9, 2009 at 9:20 pm |
Amy: I don’t think it’s possible to embarrass Sean. When he worked on “Where in the World is Carmen Sandiego?” he dressed as a carrot once.
November 9, 2009 at 10:07 pm |
That’s AWESOME! Have a blast. They are a lovely family.
-FringeGirl
November 9, 2009 at 10:42 pm |
Inna Dukach’s Mimi showed an appealing emotional vulnerability, spinning out some of the softer, higher lines (in her Act III “Addio,” for example) with a pliant legato. Never appearing to reach for effects, the soprano moved easily throughout her range, with colorful shaping and shading, and had the art of making each phrase sound as though it had just occurred to her.
- Opera News
November 9, 2009 at 10:56 pm |
Gads. I think I have to hate her. Sadly, I’ve never met her, but she’s tall AND thin? That’s ridiculous. And totally unfair. Let’s be Jobs together, shall we? Though not in China.
November 9, 2009 at 11:58 pm |
FringeGirl: Thanks! They are lovely, aren’t they? Maybe the Chinese won’t notice the contrast.
November 9, 2009 at 11:59 pm |
Adam: Wow! What an awesome review!!! I’m so excited I almost forgot my raging jealousy for a moment. Wait! It’s back.
November 9, 2009 at 11:59 pm |
Goodmum: Thanks, Buddy. I knew you’d understand.
November 10, 2009 at 9:18 pm |
Holy crap! Even more awesomeness from your family? Oh, I feel so unworthy to even read your blog!
November 11, 2009 at 12:26 am |
How exciting? Your SIL is gorgeous and obviously talented, but I’m willing to bet YOU are way more fun at parties. Squoosh that baby for all of us.
At least tell me they don’t always look THAT happy.
Enjoy the duck. I would.
November 11, 2009 at 1:16 am |
I can’t wait to see what kind of blog entries this trip evokes…classic! Hope you and Adam have a great time and don’t forget us little people back in the States.
November 11, 2009 at 2:32 pm |
Les: I’m not even worthy to read my own blog. It’s embarrassing.
November 11, 2009 at 2:34 pm |
mrsbear: If they look that freaking happy the whole time in China, I’ll strangle them with rice noodles. I’ll have an exta piece of crispy duck wrapped in a pancake with hoison sauce for you. I’ll say, “This is for Mrsbear! Burp!”
November 11, 2009 at 2:35 pm |
Polly: I’m going to keep a travel diary. If this trip isn’t funny, there is no humor in the world. See you when we get back! Breakfast at Good Eatz. Be there!
November 16, 2009 at 8:49 pm |
Wow. Lucky you. Be safe and I know you’ll have fun!!
Oh, I hope to travel like that someday. Awesome.
Hope you bring pics back.
November 17, 2009 at 2:23 pm |
Yes, lucky you! I hope you’ll have a great time in China — WITHOUT getting giardia. (Our kitten has it. You should see what comes out of her. Not pleasant.)
I almost got a sister-in-law like that, but my brother-in-law messed up and lost her.
November 23, 2009 at 1:16 am |
Tyhitia: Thank you! It was really cool. I can’t imagine someone not being fascinated. It’s a country full of weird non sequitors. My favorite pictures are the weird signs. No one proof reads them. You could make a fortune as a sign proof reader. I loved the totally different way of thinking. Sooooo cool.
November 23, 2009 at 1:18 am |
Mary: I didn’t get Giardia, but I got a wopping yeast infection. The 15 year old girls didn’t seem to understand my anatomically correct rendering of a female’s vagina. Go figure. Made them laugh, though.