I went to the store last week and got myself a sweater made out of camel wool. When I wore it to school, I got bombarded with compliments. People are proud of Mongolian clothes. I was going to have someone make me a big winter dell, but that might not happen this year.
Meanwhile, it hit 50F over the weekend. I actually went to the store without my jacket and wore my hooded sweatshirt instead... and then my training manager happened to see me and chided me for not wearing my jacket. Oh well, I was warm. Yeah - and I thought January was going to be much colder (crossing my fingers).
I've had a couple Morin Khuur lessons now. I can play the F major scale and 2 little songs. It doesn't sound very good, but I can play them. Still working on the fundamentals - my teacher often me that my hands need to relax. It reminds me of the piano teacher I used to have.
And English teaching? Well - there's still a lot of Mongolian spoken and a little English spoken. I think that's my official goal now - more English speaking.
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