Today was the first day of classes...all in spanish. Between this and the three sit-down-with-the-family meals every day we're really feeling in the thick of the whole 'immersion' experience. I understand now why they use this word, I don't know if I should feel like I'm being baptized or drowned.
Our school is so loud. All of the classrooms are open to the courtyard where students gather between classes. Because someone is always between classes, it is a very busy place. We also learned from our program director Fernando that 'the university's housekeeping union is on a strike...it's ok! It's only a little one. Maybe next week it will be solved, until then here's where we keep the toilet paper. Help yourself." Aye aye aye.
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Nuetsra Recámara (Our Bedroom) and David looking up something on the translator [Thank You Annie! So useful!!!]
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