Mi cumpleanos... y la resaca

So, my birthday was pretty good... once class was over with we went into the rio and sat and ate lunch by some fountains. It was nice! We chilled there for a couple of hours, just chatting.

Then I came home. Anne and I ate dinner. Then we went and Anne bought some stuff for us to go out and botellon with.

So we botelloned in the park. And Eve, Kelsey and Zarah had more stuff for me... and we sat on a bench. In the rio and drank.







Then we went to this place called Cafe New Orleans, and more of my friends were there! A couple Robs, and Chris.



One of the Robs bought me Agua de Valencia, which is really good.

Then the place played 'Happy Birthday' to me. : )

Then someone bought a bunch of shots...

And then we went to Donner Kebab where Kelsey and I split a kebab as always, and then we made the trek home.

The next day however... that might go down in history as one of the worst days...
I was really sick. And I couldn't keep anything down. I was worried that I'd have to go to the hospital or something and have an IV stuck in me...

Finally at like 6, Elvira gave me something, and my stomach calmed down. And then a little later she gave me the equivalent of chicken soup without the chicken or the noodles.

I think I am more or less recovered now, but there is nothing worse than being sick in a foreign country. I've never wanted to be home so bad in my life...