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Last night we went to the Flamenco show - it was incredible!! The theatre was beautiful and we had rather good seats (ok they were kind of in the nose-bleed section, but I was still happy with them). Eva Yarbabuena is AMAZING. I cannot understand how anyone can move their feet so fast. And this show had some kind of plot (although it was hard to follow) so it was more like seeing a play than a flamenco show...actually, not one more than the other, just more plot than the show at the metro.
After the show, I went out and found some cheap paella with Molly, Vanessa, and Alec, and then of course, we got ice cream. Ugh...I´m thinking back to all the junk I ate yesterday (ice cream AND a bag of Maltesers) and I think I really need to just go join a gym and that way I´ll have no money to spend on food.
Today my friend Jeff is coming to visit!! I´m so excited to show someone this city that is slowly becoming my own. However, my final exam is tomorrow...hmm, we´ll have to see how I coordinate this...then tomorrow evening Liam and I are taking Jeff over to Sol and Plaza Mayor and taking him to a chocoleteria (Jeff is a chocoholic).
Then this weekend is our trip to Avila and Salamanca...and then on Monday regular classes start. I´m excited for that, but kind of nervous as well. So far, Madrid still kind of seems like a game, more surreal than real life. The money is like play money...the people are like actors...the city is like something out of a dream. Every day when I go home, there is a man who plays an electric violin on the streetcorner, and when I sit out on my terrace/balcony, I can hear him play classical music. Two nights ago there was the grand opening of Burberry next door, which I could watch from my terrace. I´m going to Morocco and Lisbon. On Lisbon, I was reminded by Brother Eric (a priest/monk who taught Bible study at GW and now is in Costa Rica) that Fatima is near Lisbon. I know that I´m probably the only one who´s interested in my group, but I´m thinking that I will have to go. We´ll see how everything works out.
I guess that I should go to class soon...
Things at my house are still going really well. It´s so weird though to have people taking care of me again. I feel like I´m 16 or even younger...Babis makes my lunch and packs it for me...she sets up my breakfast dishes on a tray every night before going to bed and puts the peanut butter and the bread out for my breakfast. Every night she leaves a glass of water on my desk. Emilio always serves me extra at dinner and asks why I´m not eating enough, and asks me what kind of fruits I like so that I don´t eat the same things over and over again. Yesterday they brought out an umbrella and told me that it was mine to use while I´m in Spain. It´s so strange to be walking out the door to go out and to have someone tell me to wear a different coat because I will get cold...don´t get me wrong, Carrie and Chris are amazing roommates who always take care of me (ha...ha...ha...) but there´s something very different about living in a house with ´´parents´´ again. It´s really nice in some aspects, not negative at all, but just kind of weird.
Ok, time to go learn some stuff...algunas cosas...whatever.
¡¡¡Muchos besos!!!
Last night we went to the Flamenco show - it was incredible!! The theatre was beautiful and we had rather good seats (ok they were kind of in the nose-bleed section, but I was still happy with them). Eva Yarbabuena is AMAZING. I cannot understand how anyone can move their feet so fast. And this show had some kind of plot (although it was hard to follow) so it was more like seeing a play than a flamenco show...actually, not one more than the other, just more plot than the show at the metro.
After the show, I went out and found some cheap paella with Molly, Vanessa, and Alec, and then of course, we got ice cream. Ugh...I´m thinking back to all the junk I ate yesterday (ice cream AND a bag of Maltesers) and I think I really need to just go join a gym and that way I´ll have no money to spend on food.
Today my friend Jeff is coming to visit!! I´m so excited to show someone this city that is slowly becoming my own. However, my final exam is tomorrow...hmm, we´ll have to see how I coordinate this...then tomorrow evening Liam and I are taking Jeff over to Sol and Plaza Mayor and taking him to a chocoleteria (Jeff is a chocoholic).
Then this weekend is our trip to Avila and Salamanca...and then on Monday regular classes start. I´m excited for that, but kind of nervous as well. So far, Madrid still kind of seems like a game, more surreal than real life. The money is like play money...the people are like actors...the city is like something out of a dream. Every day when I go home, there is a man who plays an electric violin on the streetcorner, and when I sit out on my terrace/balcony, I can hear him play classical music. Two nights ago there was the grand opening of Burberry next door, which I could watch from my terrace. I´m going to Morocco and Lisbon. On Lisbon, I was reminded by Brother Eric (a priest/monk who taught Bible study at GW and now is in Costa Rica) that Fatima is near Lisbon. I know that I´m probably the only one who´s interested in my group, but I´m thinking that I will have to go. We´ll see how everything works out.
I guess that I should go to class soon...
Things at my house are still going really well. It´s so weird though to have people taking care of me again. I feel like I´m 16 or even younger...Babis makes my lunch and packs it for me...she sets up my breakfast dishes on a tray every night before going to bed and puts the peanut butter and the bread out for my breakfast. Every night she leaves a glass of water on my desk. Emilio always serves me extra at dinner and asks why I´m not eating enough, and asks me what kind of fruits I like so that I don´t eat the same things over and over again. Yesterday they brought out an umbrella and told me that it was mine to use while I´m in Spain. It´s so strange to be walking out the door to go out and to have someone tell me to wear a different coat because I will get cold...don´t get me wrong, Carrie and Chris are amazing roommates who always take care of me (ha...ha...ha...) but there´s something very different about living in a house with ´´parents´´ again. It´s really nice in some aspects, not negative at all, but just kind of weird.
Ok, time to go learn some stuff...algunas cosas...whatever.
¡¡¡Muchos besos!!!
2 Comments:
At 12:39 PM, Anonymous said…
I'm a few hours away!!!
At 4:51 AM, Anonymous said…
that's so cute. and don't spend money at the gym-- get more stuff! then you won't have money to spend, and you'll have cute shoes!
--kelly
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