I had all these plans for Andorra. I would get to the airport and take the 3 1/2 – 4 hour bus ride from Barcelona through the Pyrenees into the winterland that is Andorra. Once I got there, I would roam around for 3 hours, take a couple pictures and be back in Barcelona and then head out to Seville. Well I got to the airport on time, got on the bus on time and now I’m here on the bus outside a hotel, where there is a great Wi-Fi connection. Things are great, right?!
Nope! In my rush, to get this bus and get to Andorra to literally check this off my world map, I forgot my laundry at the hostel … now I’m going to be paranoid, all day long. At my last building in Toronto, I had people steal my laundry, hence I am a bit paranoid that some hosteller will take off with my Argentina and Brazil soccer jerseys as well as my Rugby shirts!! If that wasn’t enough, in my rush, I grabbed my camera without checking to see if I replaced the batteries after charging them all night. Of course, I’m still outside this hotel, it’s finally sunny outside and I cannot take a god damn picture! $#!$#@!
Damn you Andorra and being the Hamilton of Spain – I’m blaming everything on Andorra and not my haste and rushing, cause I’m perfect dammit.