When I returned from Barcelona, all of my laundry was done. Even though I hadn't put any with the family laundry. Weeeird. Just like magic! And today I talked with my madre about ironing. She irons everything, including underwear haha. I told her it really isn't necessary to iron my t-shirts. She responded that when I have my own place next year, I can do what I want, but I will think of her when I need to iron something. Jeje.
Got our grades for our Track IV midterm. 93%. Suckaa!
