Beds and Breakfast

Every night we've ended up at The Crane Bar since it never fails to have awesome live traditional music and sporadic singing bouts. There was a guy in a too-small white polo shirt with the collar popped that stood out from the get go, like, what a douche right? Which is why shock and awe and crazy applause happened after he got up in the middle of a song, stood in front of the musicians, took a deep breath, and busted a Riverdance explosion all over us - complete with kicking-while-jumping and spinning around real fast. He did it once more before leaving as well, what a gem.

Unfortunately, we found out that we wouldn't be having Irish housemates coming to occupy the other empty bedroom. Fortunately, I now have a totally baller single with a double bed, private bathroom, and sliding glass doors:


In case you're curious about food, we live about 5 minutes from a supermarket called Dunnes, and there's another shopping center about 10 more minutes away. I am particularly fond of these beans, and they're on sale a lot.


The sizes of things are very different in Ireland. All the water glasses in restaurants are about 4 oz. while the soup spoons look like salad servers. I've been eating with teaspoons, which are the perfect size, but basically nonexistent in the states. Here's an illustrated example - this is what a Carr's Table Water cracker looks like here, it is not an illusion:


Classes start tomorrow, starting with Climate Change, Anatomy, and shopping some psych courses. I'll let y'all know how it goes, thanks for reading!