Friday I'm in Love.

Friday May 25th

What to say? I apologize for my lengthy, flowery, and utterly baneful posts. My life is not that interesting, but I suppose without roommates, neighbors, or much classes all I ever want to do is read and write. I’ve finished a book and two plays in a week if that says anything.
In any case, Calle Betis on Wednesday didn’t turn out as planned. Instead, I met with two of my friends – two fratboys from University of Colorado Boulder – (strange bedfellows no?) at our “go to bar” – Cabo Loco.
The night started out innocently enough. A beer here. A tequila shot there. There was tons of Spaniards out (friendly as ever), that we exchanged words with. At some point however, I had an encounter with the little green fairy… and I hope NEVER to repeat our meeting. I was holding my liquor quite well actually, but that green stuff packs a mighty punch.
I remember walking home carrying my multicolored keys. Green goes to the door. Red to the roof. And Yellow your home. Somehow I managed to get back and pass out on my bed. The next day was hell. The one bright side to my miniature green misery, was I had some of the most vivid and spectacular dreams of my life.
My sister opened a second store in Dallas, and became wildly successful. My brother took over Metro cinema in Colleyville and he and Lela made an amazing indy theatre. Daniel nearly died in a motorcycle accident but was miraculously unharmed and vowed never to take such risks again. And so much more. I saw buildings get torn down, cities rise up….
This weekend, I’m heading to Malaga. It used to be the locale of the rich in famous – a Spanish Riviera of sorts. It is supposed to be lovely but extremely touristy now. However, the beaches are said to be charming and there is supposed to be a magnificent Picasso museum. In any case, do send me your numbers because I lost my book full of numbers. I plan on using my phone cards at some point to call people besides my parents…. Cool. Hope everything is well with y’all!
-Adam