So Meaghan took me to the best and worst place in the world: Pilsen Community Books. It's this lovely little bookshop with floor-to-ceiling shelves filled with BOOKS. I think Meaghan could have left me there all weekend and I'd be fine with that. I also could have spent a million dollars there but I had some self-control and realized that I wouldn't be able to fit them all in my carry-on luggage. I bought three books: Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead; Half of a Yellow Sun; and Rick Steves' Pocket Spanish. The first was a recommendation from a friend. The second was recommended by Meaghan and I read another book by the author. And the third is to help me converse with Karla--and light a fire under my butt to learn.
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