The unexpected reunion was hard in the weekend… after having breakfast in Cebon (the bar I had the last 4 years my breakfasts), Gareth joined in for a coffee. 1 coffee… from there on we took our first cana at 12 o’clock at noon and went to the center to sit in the Sun the rest of the afternoon having beers the whole day and talking about traveling around the world. We saw some Rugby, met up with Isabel and little Ana, saw some football (Sweden/Spain), both in a yellow T-shirt
but never without a beer in the hand… then we ended up, -how could this be different- in ‘Capitans’ and from there on things went worse… and I lost track… we’er talking 5 minutes to 6… 18hours on the piss… Sundaymorning, I had my breakfast on my own again in Cafe & Te, but by noon Gareth joined in again, for yet another day… more of the same… untill about midnight… monday we went for a steak in Cebon, Tuesday I met up with Gema for some beers and tonight… well we’ll see what happens, there’s a footballgame on that Gareth wants to see, so I might join in there… Thursday is his leaving day, Friday there’s Vive La fete Concert, Saturday an easy one because I have to get up early to catch the train on Sunday.
Madrid has been nice to me. Today was one of the first days that I really start to feel a lot better, and I really needed to get my mind focussed, there are some important decisions to be taken soon. I better relaxed and concentrated.
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