I Know, I'm Bad

Right now, I'm sitting upstairs as Chris studies German with our teacher, Heidi. I participated for 15 minutes because Chris was late. Otherwise, I probably would have bagged the whole session (I did learn how to say a few phrases that will come in handy out and about). And I sure Chris is thinking to himself, "I wish I would have cancelled." Because I know very well that he's had a long, hard day at work preparing for a big presentation on Wednesday when the hamburger world apparently comes together here in Munich. The last thing he wants to do is sit down and study - especially considering he hasn't practiced on his own over the past few weeks. Which, unfortunately, makes his lessons even more unbearable. Again, where's the German boyfriend when you need him?