Good and bad times

Crazy weekend, easily said. Started out with Taylor's birthday party on friday night which went a little out of hand with too early drinking at his place and ended with me throwing up on Gran Vía at 03:00 haha. Besides that a super fun night.. a lot of Mint Quesadas (Taylor and Pauls invention of a drink, named after their street haha) and Crema Catalana. Which is NOT meant to be consumed by the liter..lesson learned! Anyways, here are some pictures.

Happy birthday Taylor!!

Notice the red cups! Soooooo american hahaha.

Mint Quesada: whiskey, tonic water, lemon, lime sugar & ice

Saturday was chill, everyone was DEAD haha, so we met up to eat chili; which was delicious, and then later on continued to Erica's goodbye party at some bar/book store (haha yeah) in Moncloa; or what I THOUGHT was close to Moncloa, so I ended up running the whole way back not to miss the bus. I have never ran that fast in my life I think hahaha, I was completely out of breath - gym soon??

So all of that brings us to last night.. sunday. Shitty sunday. Started out great, had a Happy Meal, then sangria at the royal palace and then later a bar. Got a little too drunk with the free shots we got after saying it was my birthday - and then Chiara's haha - so when we took a cab to Moncloa I forgot my wallet inside. FUCK, I didn't know what to do I had no money to get home and no credit on my phone. I thought I was completely fucked so I just started walking back towards central when I saw these policemen outside talking, so in my drunken haze I start to explain to them what had happened and if they could help me etc. They sent me to the police station and gave me some numbers to call to report my Visa card, but the stupid Visa people asked soooo many freaking questions and it was the middle of the night so I probably gave them some pretty funny answers.. Oh well, after trying to report my missing card for an hour I found out that I still hand't blocked it. Just reported it missing. God! So after 3 or 4 pohne calls I thought I was done but nooo; it was now time to report ONCE AGAIN but to a police officer. Had to describe my wallet and give all sorts of stupid details; I mean I know I'll never get the wallet back I just wanted to block my credit card.. but yeah now I'm without a drivers license and credit card so I'm pretty much screwed. Used up all my physical money last week in Alicante so I was higly depending on that stupid piece of Visa plastic.. tomorrow I'm going to the Danish embassy to try and get a temporary drivers license since I need it everyday now..

Wish me luck

XOXO