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[kittydesade]

* an takes the accusative for at or to, motion towards, remember? it takes the dative for on
* in takes the accusative for in; takes the dative for into, to

Erzählen Sie, wo Susanne studiert und was sie in den Sommerferien macht. Benutzen Sie die Wörter in Klammern.

1. Susanne studiert an die Universität Tübingen. (die Universität Tübingen)
2. Sie wohnt in einen großes Studentenheim.
3. Sie denkt oft an ihren Freunde zu Hause.
4. Sie kommt aus der Schweiz.
5. In die Sommerferien fährt sie nach Hause.
6. Sie arbeitet bei ihrer Tante.
7. Sie fährt mit dem Bus zur Arbeit.
8. Am Sonntag macht sie mit ihrem guter Freund eine kleine Wanderung.
9. Nach der Wanderung gehen sie in ein Café.
10. Leider hat sie keinen Geld.
11. Ihr Freund muss sie etwas Geld leihen.
12. Nachher gehen sie auf einen Fest.


So, we have a tentative appointment (pending confirmation by the boy, who I have to talk with when I get home tonight) on looking at three houses and now I go eek. Because now suddenly it's actually really real and I'm a bit scared, and. This is just the first step, calm down, Jag. First there's this, then taking your credit information to banks and things, securing loan and terms and going back and all that. There's a lot of things yet to do, so calm down. Although the first thing to do, or at least, a thing to do today is probably ask the Architect about local inspection people to contact in the event that one of these houses does turn out to be awesome.

Too much crap to do has been eclipsed by too much crap on my desk. Which actually means it's time to do some filing, oh yay. And some cleaning of the apartment this weekend, which I guess will happen after I get home and am done flailing over the houses. And writing. And chopping up more onions. Mostly cleaning and writing though.

Right. Current plan, now that my brain has stopped going in twenty different fannish directions at once, is to write the damn Sherlock story that melannen dumped into my head, work on the Long Road outline, get home and watch the Wendigo episode of first season so I can write that chunk of Juke Joint Jezebel and finally get back to the one chapter a week thing. I have been so bad about that. And on the other hand I kind of expected that to happen since, Yuletide. And that should be enough writing and plotting for one day, and if I really want to do some more I have endless NYR stories in progress and even more things to do with the original novel stuff. SO. Back to work, Jag.