Tuesday, July 26
Spain has not been easy on my body.
Take the two most recent complaints added to the list: I officially destroyed my toenail on my big toe, left foot, and I am sun burnt to bejesus and peeling like an orange.
As both of these things are remnants of my fantastic birthday, I really can’t complain, but it does kind of suck keeping my toe wrapped all of the time. Especially when I have two pairs of shoes here with straps around the big toe.
Luckily, I’ve been able to get an appointment at home to get the toe taken care of (sounds like Mafia-style business, and it just might be that serious).
Thank goodness for my mom on this trip, she has been making all of these phone calls for me, running errands to get me ready to go back to school, and just basically keeping my American life going while I’m enjoying my Spanish one.
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