Sleep
I've not been getting enough lately. And it's not my insomnia coming back, thankfully. It's because the place I got is too close to the main tourist area in Barcelona. I thought it would be a great way to experience the city, but now I'm kinda regretting it.
It's actually great during the day, but after midnight, the drunks especially like to roam my street. And that means a lot of alcohol-inebriated talking, which means it's several octaves above normal. This goes on to about 5am when they leave the clubs.
Then at 8am, the church across from my apartment starts ringing it's bells every 30 minutes for the entire day. This is followed by the shops opening their metal grills at around 11am.
Viva Barcelona!
It's actually great during the day, but after midnight, the drunks especially like to roam my street. And that means a lot of alcohol-inebriated talking, which means it's several octaves above normal. This goes on to about 5am when they leave the clubs.
Then at 8am, the church across from my apartment starts ringing it's bells every 30 minutes for the entire day. This is followed by the shops opening their metal grills at around 11am.
Viva Barcelona!