one year ago today....
all these pre-independence day fireworks remind me of when i was in spain. the day before the feast of san joan. inka was going crazy and we had to give her sedatives. vito's a bit insane but i don't think we have sedatives appropriate for him. well one year ago tonight... i think... i was supposed to eat paella with my roommates... and kim and her roommate... but kim wanted to ditch them so of course we did. we ate an early dinner at around 8:00pm and no one else was in the restaurant. but we made it to the magic fountains at placa espanya. they were pretty. disney-like.
i don't know that i regret spending the last few nights with kim but i kinda wish that i had spent them with my psuedo-familia. the last time i ate dinner with them was like 2 or 3 nights before i actually left and i felt so sad. i missed the night that the house cooked paella... and i missed the dinner that montse made that was my choice. i guess had i figured out that i wasn't going to be there the last few nights i could've gotten my special last dinner but oh well.
it's crazy to think how a year's gone by. crazy.
i don't know that i regret spending the last few nights with kim but i kinda wish that i had spent them with my psuedo-familia. the last time i ate dinner with them was like 2 or 3 nights before i actually left and i felt so sad. i missed the night that the house cooked paella... and i missed the dinner that montse made that was my choice. i guess had i figured out that i wasn't going to be there the last few nights i could've gotten my special last dinner but oh well.
it's crazy to think how a year's gone by. crazy.