Yesterday I experienced the glamour of a neighborhood post office in Madrid. The goal: mail a set of forms to the USA in the fastest way possible. Alone. The experience, I shall never forget. Like home, there was of course a huge line. With angry people in it. Two older women behind me complained the entire 30 minute wait. "Tenemos prisa, tenemos prisa, tengo un enfermidad, necesito ir a mi trabajo" (translation: We're in a hurry, we're in a hurry, I'm ill, I have to go to my job) on and on and on and on. And hopefully I got the package sent quickly enough- only 2 options to mail a large envelope to the US... and I didnt want to take more time for fear the old ladies would stab me in the spleen.
And on a more celebratory note, one of m finals is doneeeeee! Only a paper, a project, another final, and two presentations to go. Oh Southwestern, how you spread your influence so well to Spain.
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Hope you are having fun! Don't get to excited by my enthusiasm!
Love,
Chloe
P.S. Mom wants me to tell you what I did today.
1)woke up at 11
2)watched marathon of gilmore girls
3)ate a ham and cheese sandwich
4)with a diet dr.pepper and pretzels
5)watched more gilmore girls
6)ate pesto pasta,leftover steak, salad, bread
7)drank some crystal lite rasberry flavor
8)wrote uncle jim
9)wrote you
10)i am going to go to bed next
P.S.S cydney is getting annoying so hurry up and get home and save me from the madness.
P.S.S.S there are to many chores in this house so when you get home you can do the dishes and laundry
GOOD LUCK
Oh yeah how are you doing!
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