Triang sounds like training

Speaking with my mom on my Cambodian cellphone reminded me that my life is not so normal, but the day to day stays pretty much stays the same. I realize that my current life could not be much more opposite from my life in Boston. Training has commenced which also means that my life has become pretty simple, minus the immense amount of culture and language inundation. I'll be accessing internet roughly once a week, but my technological abilities here are minimal since I have not yet figured out how to post pictures at the internet cafe. Sorry mom (and others), you all may have to hold tight for several weeks before I figure out this picture posting thing. Until then, imagine my cows, dogs, my room which is most similar to a treehouse, multiple chickens and the chanting monks at the wat next door as the typical start to my everyday.