Despite my horrible luck lately, there is a silver lining to all of this: I have a mother who is a *excuse my language* fucking champion. She could probably be a very efficient president. Just saying. Thanks to her valiant efforts, I was able to access some funds at a local bank in Spain (Bank of America is non existent here). Hallelujah. So I have to make this money last until my debit card is zipped across the Atlantic.
So, tonight consists of naps, beach, and un partido de fĂștbol! Patty and I made best friends with a street vendor and bought cute matching FCB BARCELONA scarfs. Woot woot for team spirit and attempting to communicate! His english was far better than my spanish... That tends to be the case here. Which makes sense. Tourism is kind of a big deal.
Know what else is a big deal? HAVING MONEY. *dances*
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