Yesterday, I spent approximately 5 hours studying Hebrew. Last night/early this morning, I had a dream/nightmare about the Hebrew quiz I'll be taking this afternoon. Instead of our wonderful preceptor, Rachel, there was a mean man administering the much-inflated exam. Instead of the vocab words I'd studied to death, we were forming sentences with words I'd never seen before. It. was. awful.
Ayn and aleph are the bane of my existence!