My head is once again having a problem containing all the words that it needs to have in it to communicate effectively in two languages. It feels like an overloaded circuit. And what happens to overloaded circuits? They blow. And then you are unable to think, or speak, or pretty much do anything productive in either language. Which means you can sit there and be frustrated, but not much else. Welcome to my Monday.
After a weekend away from San José, 8 am class came around way to early. But I made my way up the hill to Veritas and got through classes. I am a bit homesick, especially with everything that is going on at home. I hope that they can get the fire stopped and that everyone stays safe while fighting it.
I miss my Sandhills and I miss family and friends, but I have passed the halfway mark and I will miss the family and friends that I have made here when I have to leave. I know that it will be bittersweet, but I am determined to enjoy my last three weeks. However, the closer I get to the end of this journey, the more I remember things that need to be done for things in the States. That sense of responsibility is not easy to ignore. So I will continue to make my daily routine count for as much as I can, and try to cram as many memories in as I am able. The roomies will help with that I am sure, because Monday night is Quartel night. I had better finish my homework so I can go :)
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