Sunday

Last few days I've been looking through all the german books that I accumulated through the years.  You would think that by now I would speak like a native or even teach others this difficult language.

The reality is that I understand German.  I can read german books, but I cannot speak it.  Living in Switzerland means speaking the local dialect and that's what I learned first.  I didn't master it, but let's say it's enough to make me feel at home.  Others think my accent is cute when I speak swiss german, but that is sometimes frustrating.

It's time to change.
I have to do something about it.
It's bothering me and I am the only one that can change that.
So here we go!