sábado perezoso

Blog Post 3.

Lazy Saturday. Waking up at 10am, running two miles, showering, eating a toast and drinking a coffee then lounging around, looking up flight prices and catching up on US news until lunch (which, by the way, happens at 3pm in Spain). After lunch I’ll probably head to the beach for a few hours. This is a schedule I have never experienced and would never have attempted to experience in the US. As the boats in the bay at La Caleta bobble over the moving tide, I float atop the flow of time, not going anywhere, though it continues to move all around me. This sensation is completely new to me.

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life update

Blog post 2.

As we speak, I am living in Cádiz, Spain, taking a semester to work on my degree in Spanish and my honorary degree in wine consumption. Abroad looks like a great adventure from the outside (and it really can be from the inside as well) but for someone like me, having three solitary classes and limited involvement in extracurricular activities means I have more free time than is good for me. So instead of getting into hard drugs, I’m writing a book and now publishing a blog.

I’ll be going to the beach tomorrow, as I do most Saturdays.