My basic schedule involves getting to class at 7:30 in the blessed a.m., sitting in class for an hour or two during a lecture, then we have time to work on homework etc. Following that is computer time to have a "language learning experience" i.e. learn what it's like to learn a second language. The computer program we're using only teaches Spanish, so it's kind of pointless for me. Following that we have lunch, more wasted time, a lecture involving the finer points of basic English grammar, and then we go home. Today I felt like stabbing my eye out.
On a brighter note, my lunch break today was kind of awesome. There's a quaint little Italian deli just down the street and around the corner from the school (roughly 39th and State for those interested in checking it out, which I recommend) that I wanted to try, so I did. On my way - I was riding my bike - I noticed another man riding his bike in the middle of the street - as cyclers are sometimes wont to do. He was in the left-hand turn lane and waving quite a bit. I thought maybe he just wanted to get the other drivers' attention so as to avoid death. I was wrong. He turn left, but went up onto the sidewalk and continued to wave like he was the reigning member of some small-town parade royalty. Weird.
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The reigning member of some small-town parade royalty?
Makes me think of my mom as a child, growing up on a farm in Missouri, riding on top of the corn picker and waving like she, too, was the reigning member of some small-town parade royalty. :-)
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