So I´ve been running around all day like a chicken with its head cut off ("water party" at school...five hour long lunch with the teachers...some goodbyes)...what happens when you rush to make an international flight...
But I´m only rushing home, so I can rush back. I am madly in love with this country. And even though this doesn´t feel anything like closure, seeing as how I´ll be back so soon, I have to recognize one big conclusion I have made about my first year in Spain: there is no place with such a fine quality of life.
However, SF might be the next best thing. CAN´T WAIT!
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