Let me introduce you to Tico time (Ticos are Costa Ricans):
The other night, I told my host mom that I needed to go to the supermarket. OK, she said, they were about to leave for the hospital to see her father, so I could go get in the car. The kids and I went out there, and 15 minutes later, Gleys came out. So, we go to the hospital. Wait here, she said, because the kids aren't allowed to come in. I'll be back in a few minutes. 45 minutes later, she and her mother came out of the hospital. They got in the car, and her mother began eating her dinner. Half an hour after that, she got out of the car and went back into the hospital, and we finally left. And this is "a few minutes" to a Tico. It is customary to be 15 minutes late to anything. That may take a little getting used to...although it's not so bad when it comes to my 8:00 am classes. :-)
Classes started yesterday. I got into the advanced level, which is good because it means I will get more credit at the UofA. The language modules are Monday-Friday, 8am-12pm. Each level lasts four weeks. So, I will be in Advanced 1 this month, and move up to Advanced 11 next month, then in June I will have Advanced Conversation. Basically, it's one semester of credit in one month. My elective, which runs for the whole three months and meets twice a week in the afternoons, is Intercultural Communication. I am really excited about it-I think it will be fun and I'll be able to apply a lot of what I learn.
There are only three US students in my program, but there are about 20-30 students total from other programs, mostly girls. It has been fun getting to know them!! The school has lots of extracurricular activities for study abroad students, so it's easy to meet new people from the US. They say it's harder to make Tico friends, since we're not in class with them and they know we're only here for a short while. That makes sense to me, though, because I thought about it, and I don't exactly make the effort to go up to a group of internationals and introduce myself when I'm at the UofA. Maybe I need to do that more.
If you have been praying for Gleys (my host moms) father, thank you! I found out that his name is Eric, so keep praying! He has improved today-they were able to do the dialysis and drain some fluid from his lungs. He has emphezyma, diabetes, and a failed kidney. Continue to pray, please!! And thank you.
On a final note, since this is getting long (why do I always do that?), I have to tell you something rather embarassing. I thought my host brother's name was Jose Antonio, and that's what I called him for about 4 days, until Monday, when he informed me it's actually Jose Andres. I feel like an idiot, and now he calls me Becky. :-)
Must go study-one thing I've learned is that they waste no time jumping right into presentations, papers, and exams here! Until next time-love and miss you all!!