I am just now starting my second week here in San Fransico, which is a small suburb outside of San José. I am pretty sure I have already said this, but it is amazing how quickly time is passing. Before I know it, my time here at the language school will be finished, and I will be back in the States for four weeks before I return for the mission trip. I still am having good days and bad days with understanding Spanish and conversing with people, but it is beginning to get better.
Let me give you an insight into what a standard day looks like for me. I wake up between 6am and 7am. I eat breakfast with my family. A standard breakfast consists of bread with butter and jelly, beans, rice, fruit, maybe an egg, and café con leche. I then go workout for a little bit at a park by my house. After my workout, I get a shower and get ready for the day. From there, I talk with my family for an hour or so, before I head to The Spanish Institute (ILE) to study and do my homework for the day. After my studies I might hope on a computer, like I am doing now, to catch up on emails, and to Skype family and friends. At noon, I head back to the house for lunch. After lunch, I go back to ILE for classes, which are from 1:30pm to 4:05pm. I have an hour of grammer and two hours of conversation. In my grammer class we are going over the different verb tenses, and in my conversation class we are just working on expanding our vocabulary and speaking more clearly and proficiently. After my classes I head back to my family´s house for coffee and a snack. Then we all talk and watch the news together. At 7pm(ish) we each dinner and converse and watch T.V. more. Around 9pm or 9:30pm we shut down for the night, and from 9:30pm to 10pm I try to take time to read and journal. I definitely have not journaled as much as I want to, but hopefully I can write more. The following pictures, are of my room and the house I am staying at.
Here is the front of the house where I am staying.

This is my bedroom.
My bedroom from another angle.
This is the kitchen.
Here is the dining room.
The living room where I watch the News with my family.
This past weekend had many firsts for me. It was my first time to visit a volcano! I visited Volcán Barva, which is a dormat volcano outside of a town called Sacrimento. The trip was quite the adventure! There were five of us, and I only knew one person before the trip. None of us knew exactly where and how we were supposed to go. Fortunately, the only girl on the trip knows how to speak Spanish well, and she also had a travel book. So after many questions, several bus rides, a ¨pirate¨ taxi ride, and a nice long, steep trek we finally made it to the park. I am posting pictures, but they definitely do not give the volcano justice. The trek inside the park was very pretty! After our trip to the valcano, we had a really good late lunch at this small restuarant in Sacramento. Before I got back to my house, I got to explore downtown San José. The downtown has lots of little shops and is kind of dirty, but I like it. There is the national Art Museum, Cathedral, and theatere. The following pictures show some of the trip to the volcano as well as some of downtown San José.


My companions for the trip.

This is the crater of the volcano.
The restaurant we ate lunch at.
The restuarant from the inside.
Downtown San José
The Costa Rican National Cathedral.
The National Art Museum.

This weekend was also the first time I have gone to a Cathlic church. The service was very intersting. I understood the general idea of the message, but definitely did not understand most of it. I felt a little out of place, but it was not too bad. Last night I went to a Bible study with my host mom, and it was really neat, becuase I got to listen to many more people speak in Spanish. At first, I was trying really hard to understand what everyone was saying, and I couldn´t understand anything. However, it wasn´t until I quite trying that I finally could understand their words. The Lord was showing me last night that I cannot do things better just because I try harder. Rather, I have to let go and give things over to Him, and trust that He is in control. I met thirteen new and amazing people, and I met a guy who is just a few years older than me, that wants to hang out some these next few weeks!
It is nice because I am finally starting to feel at home here. It is sad that I will only be here for a couple more weeks.