Back from Berlin

I'm back from Berlin. I can't give you the full story right now, it's going to take much more time than I have here. With luck, I'll get it written tomorrow night. If that fails, than it'll be tuesday. Suffice to say that Berlin was amazing, but I'll never get to see it all.
Tiff has a new suitemate named Katie, and her messy roommate moved out. Katie's from Arizona, and is a grad student here teaching English to Germans. We're all going to have a mass cleaning of their kitchen soon.
Anyway, I'm going to sleep. I've been trying to wake up enough to write, but failing miserably. Right now I don't know half the people in the kitchen, and I'm trying to figure out who they all are. Kevin's one of the Colorado students, and his suitemate is friends with Tommy, my suitemate. There's a German girl that we met last week, but I've forgotten her name, and now there's another one of Kevin's suitemates. I've given up thinking of it as "my" kitchen. It's no more "mine" than this building. I just sleep here. Of course, it's not "theirs" either.
This whole communal property thing confuses me.
I'm going to sleep now. I have 2 tests tomorrow. Once those are behind me, I'll take you step by step through the most magnificent city I've seen in Germany. I promise.