I've noticed that I mostly complain on this blog instead of actually describing what I am in in France to do.
But it's my blog so I can write what I want.
(but please keep reading! and commenting! lurve comments! they make me feel less lonely and depressed)
So I got a bunch of pictures about winter and Christmas in Canada. And Channukah and Kwanza obviously. I'm nervous that I forgot some sort of ethnic holiday since I have only been around white people for the past 2 months.
I made them a slide show of

children in snowsuits

red Starbucks cups,

Tim Hortons roll-up-the-rim-to-win cups,

Christmas trees, the Ottawa canal, how busy Yorkdale is.
It didn't even make me homesick! Except for the snowsuits...
damn I wish I could wear snow pants and not look like an idiot.
There was this guy in university (shot out-you know who you are) who used to bike to school in bright yellow rain pants from Mountain Co-op, and I was always a little jealous.
Neways, so yes that is basically how I "teach". I showed pictures. And then I wrote the words on the board. Hard shit.
2 classes tomorrow are cancelled. Yay. More free time to accomplish nothing.
The less I do the less I am motivated to do.
I miss ice coffee.
I think I will go to Paris next weekend to buy some. Is anyone else going to be there?