Maybe you’ve noticed that I downloaded a picture onto yesterday’s blog. I’m going to go back and load others, as well. I just amaze myself!
We asked if Gage could borrow a basketball while he was here. At the time it seemed to be a big problem, but when we returned from class there was a brand new basketball waiting for us at the reception desk. So after dinner we cruised campus, Gage shooting hoops and me joining a Chinese line dancing group. This morning he’s off to the courts again; he’s decided he likes BB better than Tai Chi.
Last night we decided to eat something different, so we had eel. Gage liked it; he’s been quite appreciative of the food here.
There’s a new family who arrived yesterday from Weber State U: Dad, Mom, and young girl. They’ll be good company for me when Gage leaves.
New observations: Scooters that have fur-lined mittens attached to the handlebars, a penchant for bright yellow shoes, staff of a hair-styling salon being led in dance/exercise routine by the manager on the sidewalk in front of their shop. Good advertising–I’m going there when I need a haircut.
Gage went to class with me last night to interview students for his journalism paper. He ended up with email addresses of some of the girls. It was a rainy night and he wore his ever-present beanie and pulled his hoodie on top of that. The students couldn’t get over the fact that he was wearing two hats. Girls are now starting to approach him to practice their English, and he’s quite charming and affable when engaged.
Great day. Our bus nearly got T-boned by a taxi. Our driver rolled down the window and began screaming at the other driver, who screamed in return. Meanwhile, traffic is backed up and honkly madly. Just like old times.
First day teaching. The materials that I had to feverishly prepare during the Christmas holidays and ship so they would be here in plenty of time have not been copied and provided to the students. My teaching schedule has been completely altered. I’m scheduled to teach evenings, 5:15-8:15. This requies catching a bus to the other campus at 3:15 and returning on the last bus, which makes several stops and arrives back here after 10 p.m. This leaves Gage alone all evening unless he comes with me. I’m kinda losing my taste for battling with these folks, especially because I’m not sleeping well.
Not our best day.