I can tell that Spanish class will be the death of me but I will learn so much. We have a twenty minute presentation due next Thursday about our projects, Oaxaca, our host family, and I have to explain the idea of micro finance.
Practica:
This morning I went to the office. I felt pretty accomplished that I made it there on my own without any complications but of course 9 AM does not mean 9AM to everyone else. I waited outside the office for about 15 minutes and which is when my boss arrived. I had a hard time understanding him today but it was much easier to communicate with his right hand woman and Irma. I got my schedule and they told me that I have to meet Irma at the Zocalo at 2:30 PM today.
After that I hopped on the bus and got off at Sobrina (the supermarket by the house) to my the chip I needed for my phone. Arriving home was interesting because Marcela's (Magda's oldest daughter) kids were here. She has four! Now I am just waiting around until it is time to leave for the Zocalo.
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