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I am in Budapest. I think a lady robbed me by not giving me correct change when I bought a delicious pastry from her. But I didn't notice until I was on the metro. Goodbye $40. On the plus side the hostle is awesome and there is currently an opera singer rehearsing in another apartment. She has a very nice voice. Hmmmmm. I wonder if I can do this. Budapest isn't nearly as English speaking as Greece or Stockholm. Alone for 6 more days. On the plus side I started a journal for my thesis and it's really coming slong. I think it might end up being a good production. And it won't be doom and gloom about deep sorrows or sadness. I think it will be happy. I hope it makes people happy. Finally Madame Bovary is a good book.