I went to the doctor (who was an asshole and corrected my grammar while I explained what happened), and it's just an inflamed tendon. I had a friend drive me to the doctor; I have Ibeprofin and a brace. I've taken the past two days off but will probably be back Thursday. The best thing about Spain is that attendence isn't really mandatory. It ( Read more... )

I've fucked up my knee.  Possibly it's a sprain, maybe it's worse.  I have to go to a Spansih hospital to find out.  I can't actually walk much.  Well, I can't bend my knee to walk.  Getting across the courtyard is a chore that exhausts me and takes like 5 minutes.   I live a mile from campus.  My knee feels like it might give out at any time.  ( Read more... )

So with the end of my time at the Meadow fast approaching, I've realized that I would really, really like a corset (preferably my trusty off-white cotton one) as it is weirdly comfortable.  I have many options which include a) begging Stina to make me one (probably more than I can afford), b) stealing mine and not returning any more calls from ( Read more... )

I am so fucking tired. 

Me encanta mucha la casa de español.  After all of the stress of figuring everything out, this is worth it.  PS, I can look at Front St from my desk, and I can sit up while I'm in my bunked bed. 

Pictures of me in a hoopskirt are up on facebook. Take a look, if you'd like.

I miss the ice cream truck with the beat at MLK.  I wonder if it's still there, or if it left with the projects.

In a few hours, I'm starting my journey to Bolivia. Actually, we're leaving for Arkansas, and I'm leaving for Bolivia tomorrow. Anyway, I'll be completely out of touch until the 25-26th or so. (Exciting, isn't it?!) Now, all I have to do is figure out how to pack everything in my backpack. This wouldn't be hard except for the fact that I need ( Read more... )

So, I've decided to leave mid-day tomorrow.

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