The weather is gorgeous...most of the time.
I have seen more Guatemalans with their fly down than I have ever seen persons in my life. Just today: 4
The traffic system is baffling and everyone seems to know it and I STILL can´t figure it out. Between the cobblestone streets and the incessant honking when one is approaching a 4-way crossing, it seems nightmare-ish to me to try and navigate. Corinne wants to rent bikes for a month. I haven´t told her yet that I think that will be suicide.
My host Mom has enterted a phase in her life in which I think it would be good for her to branch out and make new friends. It makes for interesting conversation at the dinner table.
I really like corn products...especially homemade ones here.
I am continuously impressed by Corinne´s willingness and want to help those around her. Inspiring.
In some ways I have come to discover that I will never truly fit into Guatemalan life as well as a Guatemalan could. Something or other about blonde hair and blue eyes....oh and having really fair skin. But! This has presented me with a unique opportunity to shatter any and all stereotypes about blonde women from the States.
Stray dogs are scary...especially when they are chasing you and your American friends in the dark, on the way to the bar.
I am obsessed with the Menonite bakery. This place is only open for 2 days a week: Friday and Tuesday. I am headed there after this post to by a chocolate donut and bread for breakfast this Sunday. Thank you Menonites.
I love love love the time I have to relax.
My roommate back home is truly amazing for not only bringing decorating surprises to our apartment before my return, but for taking care of a devil of a cat who eats through her computer cord every other month or so. Thanks Brit!
I like my new housemate here! Her name is Rachel and she is extremely friendly!
I have an ever-increasing urge to eat hot wings and bbq chicken pizza with goat cheese in the states...watch out ladies....it is out of control.
I miss my parents and my brothers.
I think I want to live abroad very soon after teaching.
Guatemalan children never stop smiling, no matter what age or living condition they have.
My health has improved considerably thanks to the Pina Colada nightmare.
I think I have changed in considerable and unique ways since coming to Guatemala....
I am HAPPY!
Friday, July 6, 2007
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