So. It seems that back home, things are winding down towards the end of the semester, with finals literally right around the corner (A&M classes end tomorrow, and finals will be done on Wed. next week). Very exciting. Here, we are mostly mired in the middle of myriads of malicious midterms. That is to say, I had a partial exam last Thursday in Historia Latinoamericana (which I think went well), I have another tomorrow in my Taller de Escritura (my writing class... have a take home exam to finish and an essay to prepare to write tomorrow in class), and I have another on Wednesday in my clase de Espanol Avanzado (advanced spanish, which will be basically like advanced grammar, only with reading comprehension and writing portions as well). So that should be all kinds of fun. It'll be a good week though, because we have our last planned excursion (via ISA) this weekend - to Iguazu Falls.
Iguazu Falls is way up in the northeastern corner of Argentina in a little arm that more or less extends into Brazil. We're leaving Thursday evening to take a bus up there all night (love those all-night bus rides) and we're coming back on Sunday (flying, I believe, though I'm not positive on that). There have already been two trips there, and everyone who has gone has said that it is amazing. The link to the Wikipedia article would seem to support that opinion rather heavily. So, looking forward to that.
We went to Rosario a couple of weekends ago on another excursion, which was neat. Apparently, Rosario was never founded as a city. It just kind of grew up around an estancia (ranch) into the city it is now. Probably its most notable sight is the Monument to the Flag of Argentina. Pretty impressive on the whole. We didn't have a whole lot of time there, as we left Saturday morning, got there at noon, and left again at about 3 o'clock on Sunday. Still, it was a nice weekend; relaxing on the whole, and it was nice to get out of BA for a bit.
Hard to believe it's already May... and that we're in the middle of fall. Every time I see someone post on Facebook about what they're doing this summer, part of me gets confused. I know that it is almost summer back home, and yet, when they say that I think about summer next year, because it's fall right now, and winter comes next. Every once in a while I wonder just how messed up my sense of time/the seasons is going to be messed up when I get back.... Especially since, by the time next spring rolls around, I will have experience 3 cycles of summer-fall-winter without seeing spring. Fun times. I guess we'll see what happens with that.
In other news, I'm kind of in a constant state of freaking out about Brazil, since I still don't exactly know all the details on what's going on with that. I guess I just have to wait some more to see what falls out in the end. Wheeeeee. At any rate, I'll be home sooner than I initially anticipated (the program in Brazil ends on the 14th of August instead of the 19th or whatever it was).