Our Lessons Have Begun

Tonight we started our German lessons. And as Chris and I sat across from one another trying to ask what each other's name is (in German of course), I had flashbacks of my French class in Paris. I didn't like learning then and I don't like learning now. And not only that, I've always said these language courses remind me of being in college, studying Spanish, and taking those final exams right before Christmas or summer vacation. I dreaded the weeks leading up to the tests. Sadly, those horrible feelings come rushing back as my frustration builds by trying to say, "Mein Name ist David." Difficult I know.