I have reoccurring dreams about whether or not the post office is open. I suppose it is a good thing that the mail is the most worrisome thought that plagues my mind at night.
My English is slipping. I insertar words of Español even when I am hablaring with mí mamá. Life has become this weird mix of trying to speak Spanish to people who speak English and English to people who speak Spanish. My brain is having trouble figuring out who is who. I have got friends now and I think as I get more comfortable with them I feel like they should understand English because that is what I always speak with my friends….but they don’t and I am pretty sure I look like a crazy person most of the time. Last week I was giving a lesson and I started speaking English instead of Spanish in front of 25 third graders. Awkward.
I think I am the only one who loved the cat Reina got to kill the ratones. Her name is Micheli. Reina says she hasn’t been eating very much and I think it might be because I let her lick my cereal bowl.
I have realized being away from them that I have the best friends in the whole world. I miss you guys. I love living in Guatemala and I love my friends here but there is nothing that could ever beat a barbeque at the beach with you guys. I am starting to get a little U.S.-sick.
Things I miss about the U.S. (besides family and friends and other obvious things that might make me cry in the internet café)
1. Knowing what time to show up to things (everyone here seems so know exactly how late you should be except me. I am either way too early or way too late all the time)
2. The Mongolian Grill
3. Driving (not allowed here because of Peace Corps rules)
4. Costco (thanks to my brother who informed me he bought a huge pack of Australian toaster biscuits the other day)
5. Movies I can understand
6. Paved roads
7. Seattle
8. People who go outside in the rain (It rains here an everyone hides until it is over. Streets: totally empty)
9. Saying what you mean (here you say a trillion things to hint at what you really need or want but can’t ever come out and say it)
10. Laundry machines (have I already mentioned how long it takes to wash your clothes by hand?)
11. Affordable chocolate
12. Things that have prices (blonde hair seems to mean everything costs more here)
13. Concerts
Friday, August 8, 2008
Reoccurring Dreams
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3 comments:
i miss you you little stinker. your writing is as good as ever and you are as much yourself as you ever were. keep your chin up in the missing-u.s. times. you are strong! living in guatemala is the equivalent of breaking up with 150 boyfriends...that takes a strong woman. love you to pieces.
I totally feel you! Here people go out in the rain sometimes(like if they need to), but then once you are wet you must shower immediately so you dont get sick. :/ I dont... and I havent gotten sick.
And that thing about looking american and getting jacked up prices, it has a name, "the blue-eyed discount" :)
So I just realized it had been awhile since I have read your blogs so I am catching up, and thank you for posting them. And I might have to try that lentil soup! :)
Love you dear!!!
There must be some way we can get you toaster biscuits.......
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