- my ipod completely erased itself, for no good reason. luckily, all my music is on my external, so i just put it back on, but my playlists were erased, which irks me the most. i had a lot.
- i bought a pair of jeans in april that ripped this past week. in the butt. when i was in a bar, just hanging out. so i went to the store the next day to exchange them, which wasn't a problem. later that night at dinner, THAT pair ripped. in the same spot. and i didn't have time to return them, so i had to throw them away (the gash was irreparable. and not along the seam). they were pepe, too. and the perfect dark rinse and fit.
- my flight was pushed a day later. this meant that getting to the jerez airport at 6a yesterday, still drunk, was for naught.
but onto the positive, i checked myself into a nice hotel, ordered room service (half of the dessert menu. gluttony's the deadly sin i partake in the most, and will no doubt be my demise), slept for a solid 5 hours in the afternoon in one of the comfiest beds besides my own (let me explain my bed in seattle: 4 pillows. 2 feather mattresses. the company store cotton sheets, and a flannel comforter. cocoon at its finest), and watched true romance, the namesake, and the rules of attraction. i was deeply asleep, again, by 12:30a, and awake at 5a to pack up my stuff and go to the airport. i'm now in madrid after a restful flight, and will be boarding the plane to chicago in an hour and a half. it's a ten hour flight, which i will no doubt spend sleeping. i don't know what it is about moving vehicles and i. some people get sick, others get restless, i don't even need a headrest and i'm out for the count.
alright, skype date with kai.
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