I only have eleven days of work at my high school until the winter break. This is a strange feeling. I also have less than 50 days left at this school, period. This is a little sad, I think, but also makes me incredibly happy as I am ready to move on. No more conversation classes with people trying to take advantage of me. No more making small conversation with teachers who don't understand what I'm saying. And on to a new set of problems.
We did get into a daycare in Shibata, which is they say seven minutes from our new apartment. This is acceptable, I guess.
I downloaded a load of articles from "Metaphor and Symbol" as my subscription through the University of Birmingham is going to run out one of these days. Tons of interesting things to look at.