I woke up lat at 11:30 to the sun pouring in through my window. I tested the weather out on my balcony and it was warm enough to wear shorts. I changed into my jogging clothes and went for a nice run along the river looping past the Parque de las Ciencías to my piso. I stretched on the roof and came down to eat and shower.
A really low key day, I sat inside, reading, studying and writing. Antonio and I talked a little more about Egypt. For lunch, Antonio had made a great soup with garbanzo beans and he shared some with me.
I skyped my dad and brother and they told me that my great-uncle Theodore is suffering from cancer and is not doing well. Its difficult for me to think about the fact that when I return home, a lot of people who I have met and loved won't be there anymore.
I studied for my grammar quiz tomorrow in Master Tutorial and kept working on my project for American Imperialism. I'm having some trouble linking everything I want together.
Nathalie invited me out to Booga Club for the weekly jazz session. I'd gone out enough this weekend and I spent the rest of the night reading before going to sleep.
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