It would seem I am on a classic rock kick today.
Today I went in a Spanish hospital for the first time. (As a visitor.) It didn't smell as sterile/as much like cleaning products as hospitals in the US. This visit also made me realize I have essentially zero knowledge of Spanish medical terms.
Saturday on my way to the grocery store I was temporarily stalled/trapped by some sort of race (marathon? Is Lugo big enough to contain a marathon?):
I need to find some cheap excuse for a costume for Cádiz. Preferably something I can wear some of my actual clothes with. I guess fake ears are always a choice heh.
It will be really nice to get out of Lugo for a couple days. I love it here, but sometimes it kind of messes with my mind. I wonder if it's all the grey.
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