It's late. I'm tired. Our day:
5:30--Wake up
6:00-- Walk through Lourdes in the pouring rain to the train station
6:30--Get on train
8:30--Wake up again
8:45--Sit in train station
9:45--Sit in train station
10:45--Sit in train station
11:45--Sit in train station
12:15--Get on train
12:16--Begin playing Catan
13:15--DANIEL WINS CATAN!!!
13:16--Begin playing cards with Guillaume, a small, cocky, French child.
14:15--Play another game with Guillaume.
15:15--Play another game with Guillaume.
16:15--Guillaume gets off the train. We are sad.
16:16--Begin playing game 2 of Catan. Completely forget Guillaume existed.
17:15--Still playing Catan. Daniel has 37 rock and nothing else.
18:30--Get off train.
19:00--Check in at hostel. Consider showering. Go to dinner instead.
20:00--Eat the best pizza of our lives. Is that really how you spell pizza?
21:00--Eat the smallest crème caramel. Ever.
21:30--Watch the Women's World Cup Final.
21:50--"I hope we go into overtime!"
22:10--"We're gonna win!"
22:30--"Okay, now we can't lose!"
23:00--Daniel feels urge to strangle Australians rooting for Japan behind the bar.
23:01--Quickly leave the bar.
23:15--Walk home along the beach.
23:45--Meet a kid from WashU. He was cool. Can't figure out why he didn't get into Emory. Too bad...
1:09--Going to bed!!! Goodnight :)
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