This weekend i "experienced" German dancing... sort of... I went to a "dance" at the church i go to. One thing i learned is that here, I can dance! I can't dance anywhere else but what i try to do on the dance floor fits in here! I love that.. I guess that maybe i am really getting used to the culture or something!
My life if slowly returning to normal... if life over here is ever "normal." This afternoon I walked down the streed about two blocks, ran across the street (against the "red man"), avoided getting run over by a smart car that was trying to park on the sidewalk and made it to the grocery store. From there i put an Euro in the slot to "rent" my cart and went into the store... I always have fun going up and down the rows finding what it on my grocery list. It is aways a challenge to try to find everything that I am lookin for. I always end up forgeting, or not being able to find something. Today it was the cream. I looked everywhere for it. You would think that cream would be pretty easy to find but no, today, i could not find it anywhere. It didn't appear to be on the shelf with the shelf milk or in the cold section with the fresh milk and yogurt, after a while i decided to forgo the cream and just use milk... then i had fun picking out cream cheese.. i forgot the word for it so i just guessed and had to ask Evangeline when i got home if i got the right thing...(I did!) Then i checked out and threw everything in the cart while the check out person rang up everything... then i handed her some money (hoping it was enough) and then went to go and pack my backpack to get everything home... Like i said, it was a normal day, that is normal for here...This week I have a lot of different jobs a few of my job titles this week are teacher, sister, mom, tutorer, cook, hostess, just to name a few... life is never boring here...