this happened tuesday:
profesora: give me a word that ends in -ísta.
me: barista. you know, like the person who makes your coffee.
p: that´s not a word here.
me: but i saw it on a poster.
(showing a picture of the ¨bad boy barista¨ poster).
p: i don´t know how to say this gently - that poster´s in english.
me: hmmm. good point.
kristel, meg, and i are heading to the desert this weekend to pack in a few more adventures before we head back to the states. ´til next week: ¡hasta la vista!
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