I am really starting to love it here.  Like, really really love it.  There are things that I am not a fan of, naturally, such as the lack of food options available when I am hungry any time after 10:00pm (excuse me, I mean 22:00).  But anyway, it is so beautiful here and I am starting to somewhat be able to navigate my way around the city.  Well sort of.  Seriously, it is impossible.  If you walk down a street for 10 minutes it will change names at least 3 times.  And mind you that it is also impossible to pronounce any of the street names, so Danish people laugh when you ask if they could please help you find "Larslejstraede"--The Danes basically don't pronounce the majority of the letters in words, so this would sound something like "larestred."

Something that I don't appreciate is how stylish everyone is, and how no matter how hard I try I can't look half as cool as the Danes.  They have this I-just-rolled-out-of-bed-and-threw-on-clothes-but-still-look-like-a-supermodel thing goin on.  The women are tall and skinny and gorgeous and can pull off anything they wear.  NOT FAIR! I look stupid when I try to wear trendy euro stuff.  I need to make Danish girl friends to be my stylists I guess.