Day Twelve

I went running today. I also went running yesterday.  That is two days in a row. I dont think I have ever willingly run two days in a row unless something was chasing me.

Also. I had a test in my class.. and a paper due.. BUT after a (semi) stressful week of trying to figure out what to do with classes it was Friday night.

First there was Botellón.. which essentially means "pre-game" which takes place below El Torre De Oro, a giant tower like thing next to the river.

Then there was the bar we finally found that wasn't stuffed with Americans... granted it had dismembered body parts in cages, mannequines, and scarecrows hanging from all the surfaces.. but overall it was a pretty cool place.  Something like halloween meets a rustic cabin..?  All in all a fantastic night with good friends and good times.

Picture of the day 1: one picture to explain how the entire day was.  happy go lucky, crazy, photographic, and all around fun.

Picture of the day 2:  Finally found our Spanish bar! you can see some fake dismembered body parts in the background.. no big deal.