It's the little things...

The reminders of not speaking Danish are around me all day. Like the fact that I can't understand my voicemail. Or the instructions for my cell phone. Or the train station announcements. Or mail from the Danish government. Or mail from the bank. It adds an extra layer of complexity to every situation.

However, it puts things in a different perspective. I have to be more observant about body language, and gestures. It has also given me a different perspective on how I interact with different cultures, different people.

Cultural Awareness.