Sweeping the Supermarket…

I saw this prompt a few days ago when checking my email and had a chuckle to myself about how hilarious it would be to be on a game show and I thought if there was one it would definitely have to be Supermarket Sweep. Then this evening at dinner, Supermarket Sweep somehow managed to enter into conversation and thus, I vowed to myself on my return home I would have to answer this prompt! It was clearly a sign from the blogging gods…

I love food and I love shopping. Now for some this might not lead to I like shopping for food, but for me it does. It probably has a lot to do with my childhood which involved my parents and I trooping to the giant Mega Mart once a month for the shop of all food shops. I swear we would spend hours in that place. And honestly, I loved it. The chance to be Supermarket Sweep – to run down the aisles with a trolley, to grab lots and lots of food, to solve clues that lead to the Jackpot prize hidden behind an innocent jar of tomato sauce and of course the giant inflatable fruit that would reveal prizes – would’ve been a dream come true.

Watching Weeds

I have recently discovered Weeds – the show all about a suburban-mum-drug-dealer (heavy but amusing stuff). Although it can be a bit racy, it does whip out quite fantastic quotations and my favourite one of the moment from the self-defined thug himself, U-turn, “Being a thug means never having to apologise”. I’m currently watching season 3 and I am an of U-turn – his personality switches are fantastic.  Although, he doesn’t last long!

Catalan II

I am now, as I type this, in the process of missing my first Catalan class and honestly I’m quite upset with myself.  Somehow, a lack of communication between the mobile phone alarm, my body and my mind has resulted in me now sitting on my bed instead of in my class.  Ho-hum.

My daily routine in Catalan:

Em llevo a les nou normalment.  Esmorzo a un quart de deu.  Em dutxo.  Normalment, treballo i estudio i a vegades, vinc a la universitat.  A la tarda, sopo i surto amb els meus amics.  A les tres, me’n vaig a dormir.

Obviously, I am of course of the most interesting person ever!

I can't wait til 2012

I graduate university in 2012. I enter the real world. Yes, I am of course "excited" about this event – after 4 years of hard work and fun it will be a relief and a joy to graduate. But, 2012 also means the Olympics and honestly, out of any other sporting event, I get most excited about the Olympics (both seasons!).

Surely a bit of a cliché you may say. However, there is something about all the nations of the world (more or less) competing in a wide array of sports that we probably won't watch until again for another 4 years. I can remember watching the Olympics on TV when I was little – sitting on the floor of our living room watching the Sydney opening ceremony and that odd full body suit. I can remember Salt Lake City and bobsleds and slalom runs! You would expect being from a hot country I would have no interest in the Winter Games but I suppose we did once have a bobsled team!

Now with 2012 on our doorstep I genuinely can't wait!

Catalan

Bona tarda!

Now that I’m in Barcelona, I thought I would take a stab at learning Catalan.  So, I thought I could do a little feature on my efforts!  At the moment, we’ve only had two classes which have totaled to a whopping 5 hours.  Honestly, I think it’s going to be fairly intensive – our teacher moves quickly (in a good way) so hopefully I’ll be able to keep up!  I’ve even signed up to an e-learning website that has an interesting group of characters who are also embarking on their Catalan studies.  The thing I’m finding hardest at the moment is the pronunciation – which we spent a good chunk of our last class working on.

Em dic quirkytj.OR Soc la quirkytj. – My name is… OR I am…

Com et dius?  – What is your name?

Next class tomorrow…

 

 

Elephant I

Here is a photo from London’s Elephant Parade last summer – I have only just remembered that I wanted to share some of these photos… Indeed, better late than never!

BCN

My journey through Spain has now taken me to Barcelona.  So far the city has been great.  The weather has certainly helped – 19 degrees in January is more than I could ever wish for.

Here I am studying so not the carefree life I was living in Madrid – homework and assignments, lectures and seminars have now come back into my life.  Indeed, the fact is I have more free time here than I ever had in Madrid so we shall see how I use it.  I may indeed simply turn into a lazy bum watching too many episodes of Big Bang Theory in my slanket!