Cultural Retard

I don't know what people hope to achieve when they touch stuff in museums when they're not supposed to, but this is what I feel like doing when I see them:

Yeah.

hurr?

Spent a beautiful sunny Sunday walking around town with M and Z. My feet are tired, but I'm a very happy person. Now to get some work done (after I blog).

I can't help but feel slightly retarded when I speak German. My vocabulary is still superlimited---there are like, five adjectives I use over and over. Everything is schön, gut, interessant, schwer, or schlecht. Otherwise, I sort of fudge it up with "na ja" and hope the other person doesn't notice.

So yes. I feel retarded, but I enjoying learning German all the same.