Days Left in Barcelona: 0
So...Mom successfully freaked me out about missing my flight. Thank you for that. Can't sleep for the life of me nor can I think of anything that's right to say now that I'm really actually leaving Barcelona. It's my birthday here - I'm 21. :) My heads all jumbled with birthday parties, funfetti cupcakes and Austin.
Once I'm home, I'll give my blog a proper send-off. For now, I'll just say that I love you all from Spain.
Besos y Abrazos
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