Another Saturday, Another Adventure

I don't know what it is about Saturday but it doesn't surprise us anymore when things don't go as planned. We were supposed to go to the beach with Jordi and Diana and whatever I mentioned in the post before this one, well-the weather was cloudy in the morning so that was out. I slept in until I was motivated enough to walk around town with Joan. He got his haircut by this gay hairdresser in Lloret that happened to hit on him once when he was 19, and then we met Jordi and Diana for a coffee around four.

We had two hours to kill so we went into almost every store looking for talcum powder for Jordi. By the time we found it it was almost 6 so we headed to Shabir's house. We were told to be there at 6 and as usual we were early. So we hung out with his dog Jeff and his mom Jenny until Shabsta arrived. Everyone else turned up at about 7 and we left at 8. I'm not much of a fan for futbol anyway (Sweden won).

At 9, We went to La Campana with Joan's family and Pepi and Bernard. It was a lot of fun actually, I can't remember the last time I laughed so hard at dinner. After we went to Hula Hula. Joan's mom really was in the mood to party but at midnight we took her home. Joan was embarassed and Segi was very angry he had to be in Hula Hula with his parents. I had to remind Joan that when we are his parents age, we will be the same people and will want to go out as well. Besides her parents deserve a break, they work so hard everyday.

We were supposed to meet the gang at The Irish Rover at 1:30 but they decided to skip it and head straight to Abacco in Blanes. So Joan and I met Jordi and Diana there instead.

Now we're home and gonna get to bed. Incase mi familia is reading this, I didn't drink a single thing tonight, vale?

Love you all. Bon anit