Apparently I'm right on schedule for this culture shock thing.
I went to the grocery store today (the small one, in the square) and wandered around for twenty minutes trying to figure out what to make for dinner.
I cannot figure out how to (easily) feed my family and myself. Everything feels like tremendous work. I am so tired.
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Oh, Rachel. I feel for you. I wish we could sit down with a nice, big, perhaps Starbucks cup of coffee. Get drunk, go to bed and hopefully tomorrow'll be better.
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