Caught Red Handed.

Alright, you've caught me in a lie.

I didn't go to the beach yesterday morning either.

Oops.

HOWEVER, I do have a perfectly more than acceptable reason, and I had a spectacular time so you'll just have to deal with that.

On the way home from bowling on Saturday night, my host mom asked me if I wanted to call one of the girls that I was just with, and see if she wanted to go with us to the beach the next morning. Unfortunately, she couldn't because she had a soccer game, SO SHE INVITED ME TO THAT INSTEAD.

Two spectacular facts appear out of that last little paragraph. Let's take a gander, shall we?

1. Yo.Tengo.Amigos.
2. I MADE A PHONE CONVERSTATION ALL BY MY SELF IN SPANISH AND BOTH PARTIES UNDERSTOOD WHAT WAS SAID.

It really is the greatest feeling, speaking in a language not your own (....yet), and knowing that people can comprehend what you're saying. A bit bizzare, but it's a feeling of success like no other. Anyway, the soccer game was really great as well, and Marta's team ended up winning 10-0!  ¡Buen trabajo!