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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>A single man tries to survive Christmas in a foreign place without slashing his wrists.</description><title>My Berlin Christmas</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @myberlinchristmas)</generator><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Last minute surprise packages</title><description>&lt;p&gt;An unexpected thing happened the other day.  I received three packages from amazon.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Now, I was surprised.  Shocked.  I had played with the idea of getting piss drink and drunk ordering as seen in my favourite news website:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonion.com/video/insidious-worm-makes-unauthorized-purchases-when-c,14399/"&gt;http://www.theonion.com/video/insidious-worm-makes-unauthorized-purchases-when-c,14399/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But as it turns out, there is a Santa Claus, or in my case, Mlle Noel.  I have to wait until Christmas day to unwrap the gifts, but I feel giddy like a schoolboy on a candy high. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14715774720</link><guid>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14715774720</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Dec 2011 04:05:32 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwggyv8a4F1r82ifwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14456653504</link><guid>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14456653504</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 09:44:54 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwggxvWC3w1r82ifwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14456637920</link><guid>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14456637920</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 09:44:18 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwggwxgZVD1r82ifwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14456622072</link><guid>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14456622072</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 09:43:44 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwggni6Itr1r82ifwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14456468224</link><guid>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14456468224</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 09:38:05 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Pre Christmas party</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Before the not-born-in-Berlin Berliners leave for their holidays, I had a few them over for drinks and some brought along ornaments to adorn my tree.  A friend even suggested that I wrap a white sheet around the base to make it look like snow. I even got a surprise gift in the mail from a friend in the beautiful city of Hamburg.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m shocked: this Christmas tree is shaping up quite nicely. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14456447296</link><guid>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14456447296</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 09:37:28 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Presents</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve received some sympathy from a fellow reader in Berlin, and now have a copy of the Zoolander DVD under the tree.  As well, I received a bottle of gin from work.  Thus, not all is pathetic as a single man in Berlin over Christmas.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fine print: I have to return the DVD.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14305952066</link><guid>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14305952066</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Dec 2011 07:20:19 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Tree now with presents!</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwapqhcEvz1r82ifwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tree now with presents!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14305745077</link><guid>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14305745077</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Dec 2011 07:08:40 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>It doesn’t light up, but still is a star(fish)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw9283sAnS1r82ifwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;It doesn’t light up, but still is a star(fish)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14262330889</link><guid>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14262330889</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 09:43:14 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Tree decorated with care (to not spend a fortune) — the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw9268GxzZ1r82ifwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tree decorated with care (to not spend a fortune) — the cats are “jumping”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14262302909</link><guid>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14262302909</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 09:42:06 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Tree decorated with care (to not spend a fortune)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw924cdc2i1r82ifwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tree decorated with care (to not spend a fortune)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14262275600</link><guid>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14262275600</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 09:40:59 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Time to decorate</title><description>&lt;p&gt;After position my 30kg tree to the appropriate spot in my living room, I realized that I needed decorations badly.  But being the scrooge that I am, of course I didn&amp;#8217;t want to spend a fortune on ornaments.  Thus, I scrounged decorative odds and ends in my apartment and made some decorations (my favourite is the starfish from one of my travels in Spain tucked snugly on top).  In a moment of pure brilliance, I went to the local 2nd hand store and bought some ornaments. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Decorations for under 10€.  You can have fun during Christmas.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14262251382</link><guid>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14262251382</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 09:40:08 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>The tree unwrapped, shoved to the living room, and before...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw91tsNZod1r82ifwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;The tree unwrapped, shoved to the living room, and before decorations&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14262116964</link><guid>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14262116964</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 09:34:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Unpacked and sad</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I unpacked the tree.  Within minutes, dirt and pine needles fell on the floor in a spiraling mess.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It smells like wonderful, like Christmas, like I was at my friend&amp;#8217;s cabin in rural Manitoba.  On my Sbahn journey, the tree tipped over so the tree leans a little to the left.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But there&amp;#8217;s something terribly sad about a bare tree.  Should I buy presents just to put under the tree?  That&amp;#8217;s sad and expensive.  What if I just wrap empty boxes for the look?  That&amp;#8217;s even sadder.  It reminds me of meeting a drag queen decked out with a purse made of paper &amp;#8212; just without the sass.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ll need to think about this one.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14111003651</link><guid>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/14111003651</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Dec 2011 03:38:44 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>The beginning of a pathetic single man's Berlin Christmas</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m a single man in Berlin, and through bad planning, I am stranded in the city over Christmas.  So instead of flying home to have turkey with all the fixings, I am stuck with instant noodles and TV reruns.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is my first blog, and I attempt to celebrate Christmas on my own, in a foreign country.  Berlin is a great city, but I live in Prenzlauer Berg &amp;#8212; a neighbourhood with charm, but since no one who was born in Prenzlauer Berg actually lives here, the district is empty during the holidays.  Well, empty except me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;First things first.  I went to buy a Christmas tree yesterday.  No car &amp;#8212; but no problem, or at least I thought.  18€ for a small tree bought at the Sbahn station Gesundbrunnen, and I was free to lug that 30kg thing down the escalator to take the train one station further.  Of course, the train was delayed, then &amp;#8220;ausgefallen&amp;#8221;, then full, but eventually I made it with my tree. I then lugged that tree 100m to my apartment, and up 4 flights of stairs. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My arms are still sore.  And all that to save 7€ in cab fare.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;At least I have more money for booze. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/13965268589</link><guid>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/13965268589</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Dec 2011 07:22:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>The beginning</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvxr3iC3JY1r82ifwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;The beginning&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/13965027887</link><guid>http://myberlinchristmas.tumblr.com/post/13965027887</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Dec 2011 07:09:17 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
