Maybe if I find my address, Dad can send me some euros for coffee.

Starbucks here is very Americanized. The only spanish things about it are the baristas and the prices. 2,15€ para un cafe americano. I think that makes my $1.80ish bebido closer to $3 if you take into account the exchange rate.

The first day my señora met me, my running shoes were tied to the outside of my backpack because I couldn´t fit them in. Now, she always asks me if I´m going running. My issue with it is that besides not knowing where I´m going, the streets are very narrow with little or no sidewalk. And people drive so fast here.

I didn´t think my señora liked me, but we chilled out last night and she doesn´t even care that I don´t like fish. I interviewed her for class and her favorite movie is Ghost.

Today my roommate and I woke up at 7:30ish so we could get to school early. It´s about a 15 minute walk. Not bad. There are 8 computers here, and about 50 or 60 kids in the program, so I always feel too rushed to say much.

Class starts at 10 am and goes until 1:30 pm. It´s mostly a review of things I don´t remember from high school. Except, I do remember them, I just can´t process it fast enough in my head to make my mouth say it correctly.

We eat lunch at 2:30 and that´s when it hits that time goes by fast- it seems like it should be only noon. Places are closed then for siesta, and people really do take them. After siesta we can pretty much do whatever we want till dinner. dinner at 9:30 pm. I didn´t take a siesta yesterday, but went to buy my books and a hair drier and to put minutes on my phone.

My suitcase is in Malaga. I don´t know why. And I don´t really think I´ll ever get it. We have a trip there this weekedn and I might have to just go get it myself. I´ve been wearing my northface everyday because it´s been chilly. I´m such an American.

I have to go. I´´ll try to get addresses and phone numbers to you soon.

More another time.

TTYL :)