My host madre has returned from Morocco. And she brought me back red slippers with beading on top. :D How agradable! And perfect because I didn't bring slippers to Spain. She said it's very different there, and she didn't adore much of the food--except for the couscous. And she said there are no rules to driving, essentially people will suddenly pull out wherever they feel the need to turn. I don't think I'll be making that trip any time soon.
We got our midterms back today...both over 92%, no os preocupéis! In Rock Class we listened to Jimi Hendrix, Janis Joplin, Led Zeppelin, and David Bowie. The terrible 70s as it's called. Next class will focus on punk! =D After class I had a little chat with my host hermano and then watched Columbo (in Spanish obviously) with my padre. And we talked about the Spanish and English treatment of the natives when trying to conquer the Americas...always an interesting/agitating topic en mi opinión.
Tomorrow night Gianna, Alison, and I leave for Lisboa for the weekend. So, hasta la próxima!
