All That And A Bag Of Chips

       For starters, i thought the saying was All that and a slice of bread, however Alex has informed me that i am wrong and its chips. So if the saying in the title is wrong you can blame Alex Thomas. Anyways...I am tired of recapping so.... Christmas was just another day and New Years was great I spent it with Zeke and Callie and all of Zeke's family....And I saw the Hobbit part 2 in iMax 3D it was incredible. That's all you need to know. You are now up to date.

Before going to Zeke's family's party :)

Not only did they welcome us, grandma wanted to dance with us.

      So its the first week back in classes...and both Callie and i came to the realization last night, while doing grammar, and today in literature class, how terrible at Spanish we are. So...I'm going to buckle under and force myself to be fluent by next week. I'll let you know how that goes.
    Its nice to be home, i was all traveled out. I had the best time ever, and now i'm not leaving and you can't make me....So, today has been interesting. I left my windows open last night in hopes of a small breeze and in the morning i discovered, yet again, a cockroach...bugs must love me. Bummer. I kill them all. Actually, i missed hitting it and had to leave for class so later i enlisted Sapphira to help me. Then i cleaned every inch of my room....I HATE bugs. *shudders*. Then it was another normal scorching hot day in la villa. It was so hot i got out of a cold shower and immediately felt uncomfortably too warm. But its ok because in the middle of Literatura it gets all dark, the wind picks up, the power goes off, and its thundering, lightning and raining like there is no tomorrow. It was even raining sideways and i swear i saw a tree branch fly passed the window. So I'm happy. If it wanted to rain for a week i wouldn't even be mad.

     Its January...or so they tell me, but in my head its about...late June in the Rogue Valley, like a hot late June. I should be working and relaxing...i really miss working. its aggravating to not be able to work for an entire year. Its like i panic every time i look at my bank account and see it getting smaller. But why?! I should be refilling it. Working will be one of those things i look forward to about coming home in 4.5 months. I Love, love LOVE it here....but I'm itching to get done. I would like to be fluent and at home. Tadah!