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Birthday Twins! |
Mi cumple de 21 años
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Bear cake from my host mommy! |
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Tonada, Rosa y Shauna <3 |
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Clara y Candela :) |
in Spain. I went to school for the first part and people sang happy birthday to me. Later in the afternoon, I met Pepa (my program director), her daughter Clara (my tutee), Rosa (Pepa's sister-in-law, also the one who made me the scrumptious pink cake featured in my last blog), her daughter Candela (my other tutee), and four friends at Las Manolitas, the most adorable cupcake shop I've ever been to in my life. There we ate cupcakes, drank cappuccinos, and gossiped. Afterwards, I went home for dinner. My mom made me a special dinner and even got me a chocolate bear cake. As I'm writing this, I'm realizing I sound like I turned 12, not 21. But...drum roll please...after dinner I did go out for my official 21 year old alcoholic beverage with some friends. My french friend Vincent bought me a glass of sangria which was superb, and then we all hung out at the beach playing silly games. Mind you, it was a school night and I had to get up for class the next morning at 7:30, so I didn't go too crazy. I planned to save that for the following weekend...
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Vincent, Me, Anya y Sangria! |
La caída tonta
But the partying didn't happen. Instead I partied it up in the hospital getting x-rays and a sling.
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My right elbow (the one that's not in the sling) |
Maraya helping me put pain-reducing cream on my arm |
So my left arm isn't broken but is, and has been, in a sling for 10 days. I hurt a ligament and I've lost movement in my arm. I essentially can't do the motion of a bicep curl or rotate my arm. So I have to keep it immobilized 24/7 and gradually start rehabilitation soon to obtain movement again. My right elbow is all bruised but in better shape than the left and my body as a whole is a bit beaten up. But luckily it's week two and things are starting to heal. I'm okay, I promise!
But me and hospitals just seem to find each other, no matter where I am in the world.
Mi madre la enfermera
Fortunately for me my host mom is a nurse so she's been super helpful with everything. I think she secretly enjoys doting on me, cutting my food, and helping me put pain cream (weird Spanish medicine) on my arms. It's been a really nice bonding experience actually. She and I have gotten a lot closer because of it. I feel useless, but it makes her feel useful, which brings the biggest smile to her face so I don't mind :)
My favorite quotes from her recently:
"If you like to swim you should join the local pool and swim laps. And I would go when the firefighters are practicing so you can see their bodies, I have a friend who does that."
"Girl, you need to get over embarrassment, if you need help getting naked, I'm here for you."
- In response to me commenting on my difficulty when undressing for showers...
Concierto de los "Mailers"
I did get out and do something fun this last weekend. I went to a local concert with some friends and Marisa (my assistant program director) for this up-and-coming band called the "Mailers." I really like them, they're quite catchy and really good. I also know the lead singer because she's a math teacher at the school where I teach English. She lives a super cool double life: catholic school math teacher by day, rock star by night.
Check them out: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mmPkb2Is6-Y
Picture with some of the band members |
Maraya and Anya! |
Anabel, lead singer |
Tonada, Marisa, me, Maraya |
All the girls
P.S. I typed this entry with one hand. Skillzz.
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