Jueves

I am starting to realize that I am living here and that I am not just on vacation. Living in a Spanish-speaking city in Europe is the strangest thing ever. I have learned more about people, Spanish, and myself in these past few days than I have in a while. Each day here is full of surprises! Today Sara and I took the bus to our first day of school as a student of UAH. We were late, of course. Some things never change. On Tuesdays and Thursdays I have three classes: Conversation, Phonetics, and Spanish literature. The classes are all in Spanish and for an hour and a half each. Listen readers, I actually am not in the Literature class of my Spanish crush.What is meant to be will always find its way. 


We came home at 2:30 for lunch and it was actually good! We had fish, bread, cauliflower with cheese, and dessert. A bunch of us are going to Can Can later. It's a dance club in Alcalá!