Last night, I reached a milestone. I had my first dream in Spanish. Well, kind of. It was a mix of Spanish and English, but still, I've never even dreamt one little bit in Spanish. I do not vividly remember what the dream was about, only that several of my friends and Annie were in it with me, along with my señora and other Spaniards. It was actually a little stressful because the main gist of the dream was that half of the time I kept accidentally speaking in English instead of Spanish and was continuously apologizing to my señora and the other Spaniards for doing so. I am not allowed to speak English in my home stay, so my dream-self was continually preoccupied with the disapproval of my dream-señora. Sheesh, even my dream-self can’t stand to be in a little bit of trouble—I have problems.
Stressful situation notwithstanding, this is still a pretty exciting deal for me. Hopefully in my dreams to come I will remember to speak Spanish to the dream-Spaniards.
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