My first two classes went pretty smoothly. John the Norwegian sat in on my first one to monitor my performance…which resulted in me forgetting that stereo players cannot play if they are on pause, and in him reminding me about 5 times to close the cap on my dry-erase marker. (In case I scribbled all over my schoolteacher outfit accidentally? In case it dried out within the hour? I dunno.) I had about two students per class, which I guess made it less nerve-wracking for me. There are still some things I need to learn (like keeping students on task and managing to fit all the activities in) but I think overall it was a good trial run. One of the more difficult things was my beginner’s class, in which I had to give instructions to students who had no idea what the instructions meant. With lots of dramatics and charades I think I managed to get through it fine enough. This week has felt like an entire month.
After dinner with Julietta at her Señora’s house, and time spent spoiling her cat Pancho and eating fiber cookies with Nutella, I met up with about ten people from my program for a celebratory drink. We went around looking for clubs with no cover charge, and we managed to find a Latin music discoteca that served cañas of beer in huge vasos: almost like a pint times two. Pretty fun, pretty low key. It was probably free because it closed at about 3 AM (this is usually when dance parties actually begin in Madrid). Bugger that the metro closes about 2 AM. I had planned on just staying out til the metro opened again, but people were tired. So then, a grueling search for the bus that would take me home. Luckily one of the girls knew the city and took me to the night owl bus hub.
Anyway, enough with the recap. It’s La Noche en Blanco! Madrid’s huge annual fiesta and art event in which a gazillion museums and cultural places open their doors for free to the public for art shows, music, theater, etc. until 3 or 4 in the morning. The entire city will be out tonight. I’ll be trying to catch the Japanese drumming in the Parque del Buen Retiro, which is near the Prado Museum. Then go roaming since I’ve done virtually none of that since arriving. But first I must cook and eat a real and savory dinner, since this is has been a rare occasion lately. Ciao!
Oh Duane Reade, where are you?! All I need are some markers and a posterboard…and maybe some Reese’s peanut butter cups. Every store I pass by here sells either art or food. Or is a bar. I have yet to see a big store containing office supplies. And every time I ask, people wrinkle up their foreheads in thought and say “Hmmm, nope, not that I know of here.” Do people work around here?!
It’s thunderstorming like crazy in Madrid! Even when it rains the city is gorgeous…
I’ve completed my second day of class at the EBC TEFL Training Center and I’m already up to my elbows during late hours with lesson planning. I will be teaching my first practice class this Thursday! (To Madrileños who they’ve apparently pulled from the streets to be our guinea pigs.) “Free English class, step right up! You might learn some English, or.. you might not. Taught by our third-day students.”
Will definitely do more updating when I get some proper sleep.