In a moment of courage during the summer, I decided I would go to evening classes. Firstly to meet people and secondly, to learn a new skill/hobby. Inspired by my trip to Madrid, I decided to learn Spanish.
All seems to be going well so far. My pronunciation is much to be desired but I am at least starting to learn something. It is much more fun than I remember languages at school.
I have just come back from my spanish class feeling really low. Previous weeks it has given me the opposite feeling. I have missed a week which probably hasn't helped. It was just a bit flat.
I have been feeling funny all day. I only just about managed to drag myself out of bed this morning. I could have laid there all day. Tomorrow I have to be up early, so I expect it will take ages to get to sleep. Perhaps a hot chocolate will help me relax.
