Monday, December 11, 2006

In America

, I am.

Don't really want to spend time writing about it, to be honest. It's more interesting to experience it now, and write about it later.

Suffice to say for now, I've almost got the hang of being a passenger in the driver's seat and light switches that go the wrong way. And I'm changing lots of 'a' sounds.

Oh, and the people are pretty nice. At least, the ones I know.