that means, what's happening?
spending time with angela was just what i needed. sunday night we saw a movie in engilsh and then walked to the cathedral at night and it was the most beautiful sight. next to the church is a mayor's office and two huge trees. we heard all sorts of birds chirping, but realized later it was bats chirping and eating little bugs. it was creepy cool. the church at night is otherworldly and only a 15 min walk from my apt.
in europe, in general, i feel pretty safe. but there is something about this town that weirds me out a little bit. angela said it was most likely just me trying to adjust to living in a new space and not the town itself. i think she's right. i think i am just not used to the fact that i can walk around by myself during the day or at night and chances are nothing will happen to me. i can't decide how i feel. it's still on simmer.
yesterday i didn't stop moving until i went to bed. i had 3 classes in a row beginning at 9 a.m., then lunch at noon, then filling out paperwork from 1 to 2:30, then the bank with georges, then the insurance company (again with georges, thank god), then the bank again, then angela for dinner (the best nicoise salad and a kir royale), then home at 10pm. up again this morning at 7 am. finally, i am finished with classes today and now i can get my shit together; i have so many papers to organize and things to do.
but!
in two weeks i have a week and a half off!! bravo!!