I’m into month four of this experiment, just as another social experiment of self-isolation kicks in. It’s a new world out there.
But the two go together, somehow. They have occurred in a timely fashion, so to speak. By that, I mean that my language cycle ‘goes’ with my new routine. It helps it along. What I’m trying to say is that a regular attendance, in ten-minute bursts, to my bunch of 17 current languages (Arabic, Mandarin, Dutch, English, French, German, Greek, Hindi, Italian, Japanese, Maori, Norwegian, Polish, Russian, Spanish, Swedish and recently Taiwanese) tagged to various exercises and household activities, gets me through the day.
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