Nobody Not Really

I feel myself slipping. I need a spanish class, specifically conversation. And even though I know that signing up for a class would've caused me a mound of stress, I need that interaction. I find myself having conversations with myself in spanish in the car. I feel like the crazy lady down the street.

Me: "Who are you talking to?"
Me: "Nobody, not really."

Today, I had a productive day... sort of...
It was sort of like this...


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