I made it to Bilbao on the incredibly short flight. Now, I am waiting the thirty minutes until the bus leave outside, reminding myself that this life is good too. A lot of my despair today comes from sleep deprivation, which i know logically, but is hard to convince myself of while sleep deprived. A vicious cycle I guess.
I'm glad to be back where people are predictable in many ways. I just hope I remember how to live my life here quickly.
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