SER y ESTAR

I began Spanish School at Centro Panamericano de Idomas in San Joaquin de Flores on Monday, near San Jose. The school seems very good, and I am really enjoying my professora, Judy. Becuase the season is still low here, I am getting private instruction for the price of group instruction. This is a double edged sword, as I am unable to escape the endless bombardment of questions, answers and prompts. This might kill me, but if it doesn't I might actually learn how to speak Spanish. Only time will tell.