Tuesday, July 19
Today I was just sitting in class, when I mindlessly let my hand fall down from the desk onto my leg. It was a perfectly natural thing to do, but the pain I felt when I did it was not.
And that’s when I realized; I have a giant bruise from jumping into the river on Sunday. I couldn’t get a picture that really does it justice, but this bruise is seriously bigger than my hand. And seriously, its way darker than I could get the flash to show!
Spain 101 - Do not break the plain of the water with your leg
Hey, I guess sometimes you win, and sometimes you lose. Does my leg hurt if I accidently touch it? Yes. Did it feel awesome to jump from that bridge? Hell yes. Did I feel like I conquered the world when I stood back on shore and looked up at my bridge? You bet.
Would I trade any moment of what I’ve experienced in Spain? Never.
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