Endlich...

Finally...after about a year, year-and-a-half of hoping & wondering, it's happened.... I had my first dream in German. Sure, after I'm actually back from the country. And it wasn't even that exciting of a dream. Just me going grocery shopping w/ a German dude (who bore a striking resemblance to one of the incoming Fulbright students I just met in Marburg), ending up on the steps of this giant building, and trying to explain the complexities of a menu & restaurant to an older woman who passed by and stopped to ask for help. Hmm... I don't think I can derive any deeper meaning or significance from any of this.