It's 4:45 in the morning and I'm in such better place than I was 10 minutes ago. I finally got to pee, take off my shoes that were digging into my feet, ate a quick snack of a magdalena, and I'm laying in my wonderful bed. Sara and I had all intentions of hanging out till 6 - it's just so much more convenient with the Metro in full service - but I had to pee really bad and the line for the club was not moving. We shouldn't have closed out the Irish pub, then maybe we could have gotten to clubs before the lines started forming.
I just couldn't wait so we gave up. And I wasn't going to pop a squat just anywhere. I've never seen women here just pop a squat, unlike all the men that seem to pee just about anywhere. God, I wish I was a man sometimes! They don't ever have to hover! Anyway, she took her bus and I decided to take a cab home. But you know what, finding an available cab in the center of Madrid at 4 in the morning is just close to impossible. So I ended up walking home. Now, maybe it's not the brightest idea to go be walking home alone, a bit tipsy, at 4 de la madrugada. But I figured, I'd get to pee sooner if I walked home. Plus it's mostly downhill from the center to my house so I'd be home in no time. And look I made it! It just goes to show how Madrid is super safe. I would never do such a thing in Chicago. I wouldn't even walk home from Hamiltons to Northshore after 11! But I surprisingly feel very safe here. Ok, maybe it's still not very smart to do it. Or maybe I just got lucky. But when in Madrid, right? Eh whatever! But kids don't try this at home!
Why am i posting an entry so late/early in day, i dont actually know. I'm not quite that tired yet since it's still kind of early. Plus, for some reason I write better at night. My mind seems to be working a bit better. So why not pass the time by writing silly nonesense.
I could really use a burrito right now! What i would do for some Burrito House...
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