Four ways in which this day was extraordinarily pleasant:
1. After months and months of pining for a library (maybe the thing I've missed most about the good old U S of A), I finally found one (with English books to boot) and applied for a library card. I felt like singing Beethoven's Ninth, I was so excited.
2. I took an actual siesta today. Daylight Savings and an encroaching cold have been kicking my butt this week and I won a few points back.
3. The Mister and I went to our favorite neighborhood bar for some tapas and ended up having a sing-off, Spanish songs vs. American ones, with some Spanish pensioners. We discovered the following: a.) They are better singers than we are (of course), and b.) everyone knows the basic tune to Hotel California.
4. I saw this guy, pictured above, crossing the street, wearing practically nothing. This is why people hate tourists.
Honestly though, this guy made my day.
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That's right, scratch it where it counts.
Who does that? Those shorts, that is. Impressive.
ReplyDeleteMaybe he had nothing clean to wear....
ReplyDeleteHey, although I remember a crazy lady following me with a camera, I don't recall giving you permission to take any pictures of me and post them on the net !
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