two hundred eight

I took advantage of my roommate today. She's at work. I'm on her bed, watching a movie. Her printer is beside me. I have successfully printed the labels for our bubbles.

Joe said that he likes the 7 of the typeface we selected.

Good, I said.

The semester has started. I added it up. Between my two classes (not including the reading I have to start today) and my translation project this semester, plus the "bonus French class" that is required each week for my French Lit. class, I have 17 hours of French speaking each week.

Goals with that:
• increase conversational (functional) and practical vocabulary
• speak more in class, voluntarily
• speak for one hour a week with Joe

With his application submitted, we're feeling pretty good about our prospects while abroad. He's doing a conversational French program via CD. The latest lesson had us asking to get drinks with people. When the woman said no and the man asked again, the woman became angry. No, she says, you do not understand. I do not want a drink with you.

...Not even at the hotel?

Not even at the hotel.

Looks like we're learning all we need to know.