Being Rebbecca Pittenger (in Uruguay) // Siendo Rebeca Pittenger

It's Tuesday in Uruguay.

We call it "martes" here.

(7:50 and I'm still in bed. I have Portuguese class at 9:00a.m. // Las ocho menos dias y sigo tirada en la cama)

(See, mom, I do make my bed. // Mens sana en "cuarto limpio".)

(It may be instant, but it's still cafe. // Por lo menos no es agua sucia)

(Waiting for the bus. I take the 62 to the university. // Esperando... filosofeando en la parada de omnibus)

(This is my ticket to ride // Omnibus 62. Destino: Plaza Independencia)

(The Humanities Department: This is where it all happens. // La Facu)

(Cyber Azul = cheap connection to the Internet // Una pausa para ponerme al dia)

(First, I have to open the door // Abriendo puertas... del ciber y de la conciencia)

(Back to Pocitos // Lo que el omnibus se llevo)

(Home sweet home // La puerta principal)

(Maria and I set the table for today's lunch (we had fish and a salad) // Maria, preparando el almuerzo)

(Quality time with Oscar // Perro que ladra a veces muerde)