What is Wednesday is such a fitting title, because what a Wednesday it was! Well, you won’t have to wonder anymore because I am here to wring out any worries and… tell you! I give up on the Ws.

My alarm went off at 8:00 and I was out the door by 8:30 meaning I was able to calmly walk down the street to school- I even had time to stop for a ham and cheese croissant for breakfast!- and walked into my classroom at 9:15 exactly. Couldn’t have been more perfect (or impressive if you ask me, because the last time that happened was the first day). Now, of course I had a good reason for being on time- we had our midterm exam. It ended up being super easy. Like, and this is not meant as an insult, about the level I would expect from a fifth grade reading comprehension quiz. The multiple choice section was directly copy and pasted from the practice kahoot she gave us to review, and I could’ve written books about the short answer questions with how much I’d drilled the answers into my brain. If you’ve got any questions about los métodos de preservación y porque las patas traseras son mejor, Ferran Adrià and his world-renowned El Bulli, or the first chapter of the novel Circe, I got you.

The exam ended at 11:00 (although I just described to you how easy it was, never fear: I was the last one to finish by a good long ways and still scrambling to finish writing as time ran out). By the time I packed my things up and left it was 11:05, and I had a 20 minute metro ride between me and my next class, a field study for Cross-Cultural Psych at El Casal dels Infants. We had to be there by 11:30, but out of curiosity I asked Google Maps how long of a walk it would be. As soon as I read 38 minutes I was dashing down the stairs and running red lights- With a little running I could surely fit Google Map’s fat 38 minutes into the 28 I had. I made it on time, and my professor led us inside the center and to a classroom for a very intellectually stimulating conversation with a psychotherapist who works there. She talked a bit about her career and explained how she creates this super complicated family tree diagram for all of her patients to better visualize their situation and relationships. Then she walked us through the diagram of a Moroccan family she works with, confounding us with just how complicated things can get. It kinda made me wish I was studying psych.

As soon as class got out I was rushing once again, this time hopping on the metro towards one of my favorite cafes near school called Boldú. I got a chicken sandwich which was a delicious lunch but also my ticket to being able to sit in the cafe and study for two hours. I claimed a giant table in the back where I could spread my backpack and papers out and started madly transcribing all of my notes from my sustainable development class onto an exam cheat sheet (it was midterm day today) onto a fresh sheet of paper in the smallest handwriting I could still read. My heart was pounding the entire time because I didn’t think I was going to get through them all in just two hours but somehow I did! Although it would’ve been a better lesson if I didn’t finish: maybe don’t leave the most important things until literally the last minute. Maybe. It honestly served me well, though, because everything was very fresh in my brain for the actual test! I bullet pointed, diagrammed, and mind-mapped like crazy just like he wanted us to, and I’m pretty confident I turned out an exam that my professor is going to enjoy reading/deciphering.

With a throbbing hand (so much writing) I left the classroom and met up with my friend Gracie to go pick up our ceramics pieces from a workshop we did a few weeks ago with the program. It was a relief to finally be able to walk normally again and not have to think about any more midterms. I like my piece, but it turned out a bit streaky, like how it might look if a little kid just slaps paint on and doesn’t pay any heed to layering. I blame the fact that we only had an hour to paint our entire piece! Honestly, finishing was an accomplishment. I did really like my mini giraffe that I pained just for fun in the 30 seconds before we had to start cleaning up. Somehow he has one coat of paint and is less streaky than my other piece.

Gracie and I wandered around for a bit and she bought tape and bread before catching the metro back home. I wanted to walk, and I knew that el Desván Bakery was nearby, so we parted ways and I went off in search of a gigantic cookie. I was going to need a snack before dinner anyways, so I just called it a little celebration for myself for finishing midterms :) I tried the Happy Hippo flavor- chocolate chip cookie stuffed with white chocolate hazelnut filling (like a Kinder Bueno) and topped with Kinder Bueno pieces in the shape of a hippo. I’d been really wanting to try this one because I can’t get enough of anything Kinder Bueno flavored, but I think I preferred the lemon pie one I tried yesterday.

Next it was time for the trek back home. I ended up following almost the exact same route I’ve walked for the past three days now (I keep starting from almost the same location). I popped in my Air Pods- Mumford and Sons Prizefighter, of course, complimented with a little Jonah Kaegan, this new guy I found out about who I’m worried may be a Noah Kahan copycat but is nonetheless pretty good- and enjoyed the relative warmth and bustle of the streets.

We had dinner a few minutes after I walked in the door, and it was one of my favorites: Chicken and vegetable gnocchi. I could eat that every night. Tonight we also had these chicken and veggie wonton things and bread, and oranges for dessert.

That brings me to right now. Writing this blog post is procrastinating doing what I really need to do, which is work on a presentation I have to give in my psychology class next Monday. As I’m going to be in Switzerland over the weekend (oh yeah, if you didn’t know that I’m going to be in Switzerland over the weekend so there you go) and there’s absolutely no chance I’m going to get anything done while I’m there, I really need to finish it by tomorrow night. It’s just really unappealing when the first step is reading a 20 page academic journal article to THEN create a presentation on. But don’t fear- I chose my slide template and the title page is 100% complete!

I am also attaching some random photos here. You’ve got (in order): My lemon pie cookie from yesterday, a quaint street I walked down, the one picture I took inside El Casal dels Infants, my sandwich and the bakery where I studied, my cheat sheet (don’t you dare copy it), and my Happy Hippo cookie from today (adorable I know). Be on the lookout next week for some crazy Switzerland adventure updates! I’m not prepared- eek! If any of you know what’s coming, you know what I mean. Anyways, adios!