One week down. God knows how many more to go.

The trip to the Hall from Frankfurt was long and arduous. It was a pain in the butt lugging two heavy suitcases from train to train and bus to bus. When we got to the Hall the three of us had to get a youth hostel for the night because the Goethe people were gone for the day. I just had to get a Doener to eat.
Week one went really well. I have been speaking lots of German. My speaking skills are slowly but surely getting better. My professor is really good and is alot of help. I get along great with everyone, and my roommate is a great guy.

Well I'm here.

I'm here at Schwabisch hall for a month. I got in on Sunday. It is sweet here.