Ahem.
So, my apologies for the overly angsty post. Today I spent about 3 hours at my director's house having lunch and chatting. When I left, I felt so much better... I think I just needed another person and I needed to talk for more than 5 minutes to someone who speaks English as well as I do.
It was good and it helped. She also bought this hot sauce I discovered at a restaurant and mentioned I liked (but couldn't find in a store), which makes me super happy. It's called Louisiana Hot Sauce and it tastes like the sauce on spicy garlic wings at Buffalo Wild Wings (if you know me, you know I'm obsessed with this stuff).
Plus, Stephen and the group return in 4.5 days, which is amazing. And I will rewrite the stupid thing, though I will inwardly rail against it, probably. It won't be very good, as I lost all of my notes, but I will try and also attempt not to hate myself for writing something way below par.
I think I just feel better having at least found somewhere with Wifi.
Please let me know if you have anything you'd like me to write about/take pictures of.
posted by Darby_G @ 5:45 AM
2 Comments:
I'm glad you found a wifi spot near your new hotel, and that your lunch with Pam was so helpful. BTW, we can get LA hot sauce at WMT - it's my favorite! Bread 'n butter! dad
A complete, grammatically correct English sentence: there's nothing like it! Haha It's almost like returning home on Christmas Break to a lovely, home cooked meal. Instead of "bathroom where?" You get to say things like, "Can you believe the audacity of this old guy that tried to pick my pocket twice on the friggin' train?" I use more slang and am speaking more with an accent than ever and only as I write this do I realize that it is a celebration of the simple ability to be completely understood regardless. Ha! So in short: I can relate to the joy of speaking a complete sentence.
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