(insert expletive of choice)
What a dreary book.
It's been so long since I used "normal" foreign language materials that I'd forgotten how absolutely, soul-suckingly dull they are.
After moving this thing with me for *decades* -- always thinking my Spanish would be better if only I'd knuckle down -- I finally finished it. My Spanish is not substantially better for the experience.
What got me through? Why did I persevere this time? A 5yo boy who concentrates on his own homework best when Mommy is doing homework alongside. So basically I took one for the team. Can I have some chocolate now??
Skip this drudgery. Go read Charlotte Mason on reading lessons and foreign language lessons, then do it all her way instead. More fun, more useable.
Even better: lurk on some polyglot blogs for a while. Those people know how to learn a language! I like Olly Richards, but you do you.