Jet lag is real. After thinking I had conquered this thing called jet lag, it kicked me in the ass. Instead of reading a book by the pool or walking around the neighborhood, my “short” little nap turned into an 8 hour slumber. So Barcelona Day 2 was spent sleeping all day and not leaving my room. In all honesty, I’m pretty scared to go out and walk around by myself, so today wasn’t a complete regret. I got to rest and hopefully will start to get adjusted to this time difference. Though I must say that today is the first and last day that I’ll spend my precious days in Barcelona locked up in my room being the queen of introverts. That being said, let the next 100 days of my life be filled with fun, adventure, and unforgettable memories! Adios!