I'm slowly finding my routine. This morning I went across the street to a cafe. Unfortunately, on my way out I spilled my coffee all over my hand and burned myself in front of the store owner. It was embarrassing and didn't help my appearance. Further down the street I found a bakery and bought what appeared to be a cheese danish. Class was a bit long today. Mostly going over grammar. After class, the students and I worked on a project that involved creating a film about furniture and activities in each room.
After about a week here I have collected a fair amount of dust on my shoes from all the walking. It seems that wherever I go there are people staring at me. Hopefully after a while people will become accustom to American students. Some shop owners even laugh when they hear us attempt to purchase food or items for our apartments in Arabic. It's strange. Here, you can always find Nutella in each store. I finished my night with an episode of "Arab's Got Talent", which was equally as entertaining as its American counterpart.
The View From the Gym
Oh look, some Clouds on Wednesday
School Paths lined with Trees for Shade
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