Wednesday, September 14, 2005

Sicky mcSicksters

So last night I awoke to the sounds of not 1 but 2 of my housemates throwing up. I don´t know what the deal is, as we all eat the exact same things. Maybe some of us just have stronger stomachs. No se.

Well to answer Nina Anne Mittenthal Schwartz´ comment, I didn´t actually fight. I think you all would have been quite proud. My friend and the directors were all kind of freaking out but I remained the calm mediator.

Today I had my first private spanish lesson, last week was free so it was in a group of 5. The spanish lessons cost 5 $ ´s an hour so I am considering taking a week or so more. Depends how cheap I decide to be and how good the lessons prove to be. My host sister Merilla (pronounced MA RAY UH) has offered to spend 2 hours a night practicing spanish out of a book as well. I find that at this point I can understand mostly everything, its the talking that is tough. I find that with the 4 of us together all the time it is a little tough. We do try and talk to eachother in spanish at least half the time. Its only been a week and a half though so im feeling pretty good.

Ok my babies in the orphanage ( I have decided to keep 2 of them) are awaiting.

PEACE OUT

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Yeah, it can fit a lot of cookies!