I'm not a religious person, but I would consider myself spiritual. If the world doesn't have magic and mystery in it, I am not interested. The day before I decided to go back to the U.S., I dropped my watch on the floor.
Now, this watch is a sturdy fossil watch. It has gone through a lot of wear with no tear. Generally, I refer to it as my "sexy man watch". It was a Christmas present from my sister and my dad after I told them about not really being a girl. When I accidentally dropped this watch, it shattered on the inside, but the outer glass* was intact. Maybe it was coincidence, but I am going to take it as a sign. Basically, my time is up in Barcelona and this particular phase of life. I need to go home and get that watch fixed.
*Before I proofread this, "glass"originally said "girl". In error? Maybe accidentally on purpose.
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