My Week is Thrown Off
We missed class on Monday. Meaning that we have today and tomorrow before our final exam for this class. Cue the shift into overdrive for filming and putting together our final video project for this module.
I still can't believe that we've been here for a month already. Mama Tica asks us every so often what we think of being here after a certain amount of time. A week, two weeks, a month. Every time, I tell her that I can't believe how fast it's going, and tell her my favorite things so far. Luckily, she has a good attitude about Nicaragua (there's quite a bit of prejudice and tension between the countries), and she likes to tell us that it's a beautiful country. The morning before we left, she was also making fun of Jorge for having a girlfriend from León, a city in Nicaragua. He looked uncomfortable, and she giggled her cute little giggle. Even though I know I'm going to have to work my tail off to get things done this week, I'm happy to be home. <3