me home!
Well, after two long weeks here in Spain, I finally have the internet. Hallelujahpraisethelord. I'm not gonna lie, the first 10 days or so here were really rough. I was so homesick that if I did have the internet I probably would have bought meself a ticket home, because after all is said and done, I am a coward. I kid I kid (sorta). Barcelona is a beautiful city and cleaner than most urban areas I've been to in America. Spanish is kicking my ass hard like I expected it would, but I think maybe perhaps I'm kinda getting better. I went to my first ever club (a rather underwhelming experience) and stayed out till 5am. This was a week ago, and I don't know if I've recovered. I am an abuela. Deal with it.
The weather here is a tricky bastard that likes to give you a bit of hope one day of the approaching spring, only to pour ice cold Spanish rain on you for days on end. Olé. I intend to return to blogging here at the ol' lurve whilst throwing in a few tales about my travels. I would love to be able to be snooty and cultured and do this in Spanish, but how bout I just throw in a word her or there and call it a day ok?
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