Un ano luego

Saturday marked the one year anniversary of the day I arrived in Argentina. I can't believe it was a whole year ago when it seems like just one or two months. The pic is when we (americans in the same program) decided to have wine and cheese in a park. We must have looked pretty ghetto drinking wine straight from the bottle and even some from boxes (spur of the moment didn't leave us time to plan for cups). My how the time flies. I feel so much more secure in myself than I did when this pic was taken. Eww...later the same day this was taken was when I got my mullet. No wonder I'm more secure now.

I wonder if the kid that sits next to me in class gets tired of the coffee smell reeking from my pores. Ehh...he'll be a teacher to so he'll get his share of funny smells. Speaking of which, is that funk coming from my feet???

My relationship with God is stronger and deeper than it was a year ago.

I long for adventure

Sometimes its hard to make the most of my day. I don't want to be lazy but I don't want to work the day away either. A healthy balance? It seems like a lot of things are about balance. I'm learning.

Yo extrano Buenos Aires. Un parte del pais va a quedarse en mi corazon por siempre. Que quedo hacer?