Okay, so many of you may read that title and say, "what is this going to be about? Rebecca doesn't do nightlife, does she?" and you would be right. I really don't. I don't tend to stay up late and I generally don't stay out past midnight (who knows, maybe I would turn into a pumpkin!). Last night was no exception. I was pretty wiped out from my trip and, even with the time change, was trying to get a good night's sleep.
The people in the bar downstairs last night however, did not want me to sleep.
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My window is on the left, over the bar door! |
Yes, that's right. I live over a bar. Directly. There is a picture of this I will try to get up soon, but for now you have to just believe me.
Now I am hoping this was extra loud because of last night's win by Spain in the Euro Cup, but we'll see after tonight. I may have to invest in some earplugs! It was about 2:30 when I finally fell asleep... Or at least that was the last time on the clock that I saw. I actually had to use the alarm I had set for 9. That is very rare. I may not get up super early, but generally around 7:30 or 8 without an alarm.
I feel that this entry is more of a "stay tuned" type of entry since I don't yet know if this is a regular thing or not, but here's hoping that it's not...
Galego (galician) word of the day:
Sleep - Durmir
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