So True

(Not original to me, but I had to borrow it.)--------------------------- Since coming to Spain, I thought I’d be learning a language. Turns out I’ve been learning how to live. Here, meals aren’t rushed they’re basically social events with snacks. Lunch can last longer than my old attention span, and no one’s panicking about it. Shops close on Sundays and nobody spirals. Rest isn’t laziness, it’s just… normal. People actually sit outside. For hours. With one coffee. And somehow that counts as a productive afternoon. Time feels stretchy here. No one’s trying to win the day. Spain hasn’t just taught me vocabulary. It’s taught me how to slow down, sit in the sun, and stop acting like I’m late for something that isn’t even happening.