Yeah… it’s really starting to sink in.
I got my class schedule today. My weekend starts at 10:40am… Thursday. Oh jeez.
Last week I found out the address of the home I’ll be staying in.
Little by little… Finances are still tough, and I’m not sure how certain things are going to get paid for. I’ve already accepted the fact that I now have debt. But that’s small potatoes.
I still need to find a suitcase, a lock or two (for hostels and general safety), among other things.
I’m gathering addresses of people that would like a postcard.
I’m trying to plan out the weekends and map out where I want to based on recommendations.
I’ve created a list of things I want to do, which includes couchsurfing, biking somewhere, going to a soccer game, running on the beach, trying tapas, going to a flamenco show…
I don’t even know where to begin. Hahaha. I still have my last final tomorrow. Still have to wrap things up at work. Gotta keep going.
This entry is just a stream of consciousness regarding Barcelona. It’s becoming more and more real.
It’s really nice to have something like this to look forward to. The anticipation itself is pleasant.
Okay time to study.