Like a mentalist, I have enrolled for five four-hour Spanish lessons, on five consecutive days. Four hours in a row! One on one, so no sitting back and thinking about netball/lunch/my cat. I started yesterday and I´m due there in twenty minutes. She´s going to test me. I was learning verbs in bed at 7.30 this morning. Oh my goodness. Don´t worry anyone, I´ve already made, ooh, four friends. We´re going to watch an FA cup type football match on Sunday. How nice. My hostal owner guy really has taken a shine to be, btw. Whenever I come in, he engages me in conversation (in Spanish, might I add) about how my room is, and how he´s going to get the carpenter to sort out the lock on the bathroom door (which works, but is just
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