9:36 pm
Today was
a day of hospitaling and officing...had 3 lessons today! Whoo! Poor
Hna Robles is taking the brunt of the mental trauma of the "weeks before
and after changes craziness," I just kinda follow along behind her and
pick up the paperwork trail and relay messages between her and Hna Dester. Good times. At least this experience lets me meet a lot of the missionaries here, so
that's kinda neat.
We went
out to lunch today as we were out and about for so long, and we went to a Guatemalan
place called Tacontento as a recommendation from the office crew and I got
chicken enchiladas with the spicy red sauce, and learned about a different kind
of spicy than I'm used to. This one is definitely bearable, but it feels tight
and needly, not really a burning so much as a stinging, so that was interesting
to discover. Hna Robles didn't dare touch my plate, sweet girl. She got the enchiladas with the non-spicy
green sauce.
In other
news from Honduras ,
tattoos aren't very prevalent, I can count on 1 hand the number of people with
tattoos I've seen. So that's a nice change from the States. And also, I haven't
heard swearing in a while, either, most likely because I don't know many swear
words in Spanish. But all the same that's nice, too.
The latin calendar goes day-month-year, and
also start the week on Monday, so that was fun in the beginning of my paperwork
adventure to switch from the latin dates for birthdays and on the receipts to
the gringo way for filling out the insurance forms, I like it when
there's a date that's for 04-04-2015 or 06-06-1995...makes it easier on my
brain!
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