This is one of those weeks.  Those weeks in which I could not possibly convey all of the feelings, events, and thought processes. On one hand I wish that I always have weeks like these.  On the other, when I get to typing my blog, I feel bad.  I'm stealing John Mayer's words with: Maybe I will tell you all about it when I'm in the mood to lose my way with words.  Honestly, we are saving myself from carpal tunnel and you all from serious eye damage.  I will try to give you the highlights.

-I'm not a RA
-We renovated both of our bathrooms. AT THE SAME TIME.
-I will not see Carla at the house again.
-I was afraid to ride a plane?
-Barcelona > Madrid.  x ∞.  Full stop.
--Sagrada Familia, Park Guell, Las Ramblas, La Boqueria, La Catedral, Bosque de los Fades, Estadi Olimpico, Camp Nou, Font Magica, el mar.
--Catalan is not difficult to understand.
--Skipped school and was there Monday.
-I am going to live with a friend I've made here next year in Rider (the same dorm Tom is a RA in)!
--We are going to have a strictly Spanish room.
-I've forgotten my debit card pin number.
-I am re-inspired and trying to go to Canary Islands!?
-EVERYTHING IS GOING SO FAST.  carnaval(canaryislands).twomonthmark.weekendinthemountains.lasfallas(valencia).minicourseweekatschool.belle&sebastianconcertingermany.rest?semanasanta(sevillecordobagranadamalaga)rest?3dayweekend.rest?finals.becomehomeless?dosomethingwithmyextraweek.

Thus I end, stealing Ferris Bueller's words: Life moves pretty fast. If you don't stop and look around every once in a while, you could miss it.