Barcelona

My time in Barcelona was amazing. I regret arguing with Chris while we were together because now all I've been wishing is that he could be with me right now. I blogged about the first few days, but since my crazy Ryan Air experience I haven't been able to write, so here I am. I spent my entire last day in Barcelona on the beach. The weather was beautiful, warm but with a constant breeze and the water was amazing. I sunbathed topless... something I'be always been afraid to do but here it's normal. I wish I would have bought sunscreen... I am definitely paying for it now.

I am learning that I must not assume so much. Why I believed there was only one airport in Barcelona or that I would be ontime for my flight or that people would be willing to help me. I was so upset earlier. I cried more than once. Partially because I was so angry with th indifference, because I am alone and because I'm PMSing. It didn't work out on either end to see Chris today. His cruise couldn't stop near Florence anymore, and I'm not arriving until 1:30am. I missed the first day-including the Opera. :( I'll have to make sure I never fly cheap again. (excluding my flight to Paris)

My flight to Pisa has been delayed.
I hope they don't cancel it like they did Rome. I believe I've only spoken for an hour, maybe less if I put it all together, which is amazing to me. I feel almost as if I'm reverting back to when I was a kid, chillin by myself. I mean shit, there is only so much one can do in a small ass airport in the middle of nowhere, draggingh your luggage and paying 1E per 10 minutes for internet. I noticed I haven't eaten as much, usually I'm craving. Well, maybe some ice cream but after Jens' speech about empty calories I've resisted.

Let's hope my flight still comes tonight.