I'm feeling better now, but my world's just begun shakin'. (I had to sneak in one last music reference before I left.)
I had a bizarre dream last night. I dreamed that I was in the airport ready to fly to Spain. It was bizarre because I was with a friend of mine who HATES Spanish with a passion, and I was talking to a woman in Spanish. This marks my first dream in Spanish, which is exciting. I've been told I have to think and dream in Spanish to truly master the language.
I'll wrap this up because I need to run out to pick up "The Razor's Edge," by W. Somerset Maugham. Apparently it will change my life.
Thanks for voting on the car (it'll probably be a glacier blue Honda) and for all of your support. I wish everyone at Ithaca a great semester. My next post will be from Spain, probably Monday. Stay classy, and stay tuned.
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