Translation of the title: Sing to me, cat.
Ever since I woke up this morning, there has been a cat attempting to sing, very close to my window/house. It might sound like its being eaten, or desperately trying to sing. I'm not quite sure.
For the record, I haven't officially cried yet. I feel like that's supposed to happen. My host family told me that the other gringas they've hosted would be very sad for the entire first week. I haven't been sad yet... weird.
I wanted to blog this morning to say how little things all over the place remind me of people back home, its crazy! I'm always thinking to myself, every time I see/pass someting: "Oh, Anne Marie would like that kid!, Katie would LOVE that dress!, This would be an amazing photo op for Joe, I wish Charlie could practice spanish with this child!, I should get Kris that sweatshirt to replace the one he gave me." Just stuff like that.
I miss all my friends! You all mean so much to me, I wish you could all be here experiencing this with me. Hope all is well, loves!
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