Croissant chocolate

I guess I was right--the cold has officially moved into my chest. I'm envisioning those gross commercials where you see the little mucus man moving into the lungs. Beautiful imagery, I know. Hopefully I will evict them all soon like in the commercial as well.

Sorry, that was gross. Anyway, this morning I had art history and then Spanish. I got my art history midterm back. I did really well so I was pleased with that. We talked about Art Nouveau in Belgium (Victor Horta, Henry van der Velde) and I enjoyed that a lot. We had our 2nd test today in Spanish, and I think it went pretty well. Our essay was to write about Thanksgiving. Weird huh?

I wasn't feeling great but I walked over to the bus to go home for lunch. The bus wasn't coming, and I knew if I expended the energy to take the metro home I probably wouldn't make it back. So I just went over to IES II and hung out until class. I wasn't that hungry so it was fine, although I did eventually go get a mini chorizo sandwich and a chocolate croissant (mm carbs). I was dreading going to my last class, but I am proud of myself for going. He took attendance today, which he never does, and I was (I think) the only person who remembered to turn in these questions we had due today. So yay. I was glad to be dismissed though, and I took the bus home with Holly.

After a quick Caprabo run to get some orange juice and soup, I made my way back to my bed where I have stayed for most of the evening. I talked on skype, talked to Pam for awhile, and mostly watched TV on my computer. I made a little bit of dinner but then got back in bed afterwards. I am very tired and not all that hungry (which I think is contributing) so I am going to go to bed. Tina and I were supposed to go to Figueres tomorrow, but I don't feel up to it and she has an interview, so we'll probs just do something low key. We'll see where the day takes us. One more day until Ben!

Besos