I have found four out of the god-knows-how-many little notes Eric secretly left for me before he got on this plane this morning. I miss him so much.
I’m terrible about blogging and writing in my journal when Eric is around. It’s a bad thing, but they are definitely some of my happiest moments. I can’t even recap it. All I can do is recap some memorable moments:
a 6-0 win at the Barca game
getting our feet wet in Sitges
Cuttlefish
Sandy floors
“Hola Mesaje ?”
Back aches from the single bed
Hedgehog’s backflips
Frying up sliced butafarra
Earrings
“If you liked it then you should have put a ring on it.”
Cockroach in the Japanese restaurant
Our room getting cleaned
Pizza Hut… chicken delight?
Being held again
Exploring “Jew Mountain” (Direct translation of Monjuic)
Renfe, renfe, renfe
Did I mention that he missed his plane yesterday? His flight left at 10am. We planned to be there about two hours early. However, when we got to the train station we found ourselves a little confused. Why were there no trains arriving for more than an hour? A couple more minutes of confusion led us to understand that Daylight Savings Time had happened in Spain. Okay, that sucks, well we were already halfway, not much to do but rush thruogh the airport. However, that wasn’t even an option as we arrived minutes after Delta closed the gate. They closed it at 9am, a full hour before the plane was to take off. Lots of exasperation later, and Eric pays 500 dollars for a ticket for the same flight the next day. We got him on that one just fine.
It was definitely an adventure having him here. I got to do some more t0uristy things that I had missed. I also was able to explore a whole slew of new restaurants and we cooked our own little Spanish meal. Besides that I got to be with my Eric again. It’s impossible to explain just how much I have missed and still miss him. He’s just a part of me, is all.
