Paella with a side of Chanel por favor

Mes Paella si us plau!

Today was a great day. Joan sent me some work around 11 when I woke up, I finished in less than thirty minutes and was out the door by 12:00. I met Joan's mom at the meatshop and visited with her a bit, I had planned on laying out on the beach all day but the clouds decided to ruin that idea. It turned out to be a good thing though because Joan's mom asked me around 1, "Do you have any plans for the day?"
"No...the beach is out, so I'm free."
"ok, I make a plan then"

After a phone call and me anxiously waiting to see what we would do, she finally told me we were going to have paella. I love paella. It is something we have on certain occasions. The first, was when Pepi and Benhar took me out when I first moved into the flat. The second time was a couple weeks ago when Joan took me to this wonderful restaurant by the beach when he had taken a day off work and then today. I really do love spending time with Joan's mom and it isn't because I haven't any other friends, haha she really is so fun and we get along really well. We always do something fun whether it be shopping in a city nearby,going for a coffee at a quaint shop, walking along the beach and having paella for lunch.

After eating SO much, we went for a walk and had a café con leche by the sea, and layed out in the sun for about twenty minutes.

When she went back to open the shop again, I went to the beach and read. There is nothing more relaxing to me than sitting in the sand,in the warm sun, listening to the waves and contemplating life. I never mean to think about life so much when I'm at the beach but my mind wanders and muchas preguntas appear in my mind. Està be, I enjoy being a philosopher when it comes to my life.

When Joan came to the meatshop to pick me up, we decided to take a walk around town.
I picked up some sweet postcards to send to my friends and Joan bargained with a Moroccan guy to get me a Chanel bag, I love it. The guy told Joan he was "hard to negotiate with" He was annoying though, he kept telling me to look in the mirror at myself with the bag, I half-heartedly did it once and upon persistence I said, "thank you but I know it looks good", that shut him up.

Eventually we got the bag for 20 €uros instead of the 40 he was asking for. When he handed me the bag, he said, "Hope you're happy, enjoy."



Si Mr.Moroccan salesman, I am happy.

:D


Joan and I are home now, we are probably going to watch Lord Of War and then I will clean nuestra casa. Tomorrow I have spanish class, Joan and I will have a coffee, he has to go to London and I will go to Blanes with his mom and we will go to the hair salon! I am so excited to see Judith! I cannot wait for a fresh haircut and when she gives me a head massage after washing my hair..pure heaven .


Ciao Bellas.

C.M.