It was also an interesting trip because Pascal and I decided that we were going to speak exclusively German the entire day. You may wonder why that's an unusual event, seeing as how he's German. Well, we actually speak mostly english to each other because 1) we're used to speaking english since when we met I didnt know any german 2) his english is better than my german (though I'm catching up) and 3) he's a lazy bum who doesn't want to bother to speak slowly and clearly to me. Anyways, we decided that we would do an experiment and not speak any English. This turned out to be surprisingly hard, because I kept accidentally saying things in English or wanting to just say something in English if I was having a hard time finding the German or it. I found that kind of odd, because I can and do speak for hours in German with my friends and floormates, and I always seem to be able to find a way to say what I want even if I don't know the exact words. I would hypothesize that that's because I know Pascal can understand basically anything in English, so I don't usually have to try too hard with my German or circumlocute around him. So, it was actually rather tiring to forgo English for the entire day, but it was very good practice for me.



















Pascal in front of the Swiss National Museum; some crazy balloon sculpture thing in the train station
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