Easter Sunday, a very important Sunday.
Then we have Duolingo, I’ve been at it for 500 days in a row, haven’t skipped a single day.
I’ve always wanted to learn Spanish, now it’s finally happening.
It seems to me that my pronunciation is pretty good (but then, who am I to say). My reading comprehension is coming along. Listening and responding in a conversation? Pitiful.
I’m continuing to learn new words, though.
I have to continue to remind myself its like water on stone: a little all the time, unceasingly will create a change. Over time there will be an effect. It may be imperceptible, but there will be an effect. That, you can bank on.
My only prob: sometimes I get a trifle impatient and want something before several eons have passed. Maybe that’s just me being childish again.