Its vertical extension is so hilarious that it merits a picture. I begin at 8:30 every day and finish at 12:30-- with a caffeinated break in between the arduous lessons. Arduous? Not so much, actually. My professor is funny, fiercely opinionated. Everything wrong with Ecuador is President Correa's fault, claro. We listen to Latin American poems and even did a Spanish crossword this morning. I feel like I'm slowly progressing, even though its hard to gauge. I can definetely communicate everything-- but expressing myself is a sharper challenge.
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