Ne Cesky...

That's "No Czech"... yet. We met with the language tutor last night but she isn't able to come to our house for lessons. We prefer a teacher who can teach us at home because Brandon's evening time is so limited we hate to spend a total of an hour travel time driving, parking and walking downtown for a 1 hour lesson. We're going to see if we can find anyone closer to our house. Maybe I'll take lessons on my own during the day and Brandon can take them at work. For now, we will continue to point and live one big life of charades in the hopes that the people will understand us.

A bonus of the meeting downtown though... we got to have a dinner at TGI Fridays! Yippee for a big 'ol burger and fries.