{"id":116,"date":"2007-07-19T09:39:10","date_gmt":"2007-07-19T14:39:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kevinomara.com\/2007\/07\/19\/get-ready\/"},"modified":"2007-07-19T09:39:10","modified_gmt":"2007-07-19T14:39:10","slug":"get-ready","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blog.kevinomara.com\/?p=116","title":{"rendered":"Get ready"},"content":{"rendered":"

’cause I think I may actually come home one of these days. It’s looking more and more likely.<\/p>\n

I can’t believe that I’ve been here nearly five weeks already. Does it seem that long to you? Yes? It does? Oh, well, that’s strange. Doesn’t feel that long to me.<\/p>\n

There’s been a lot happening lately which is why I haven’t written much in a while. Most of it wouldn’t be interesting to you (“but Kevin,” I hear you cry, “nothing<\/I> you write is interesting!” – enough out of you, I don’t have to take that kind of abuse) so I’ve not been bothering to write it down. Then there’s the fact that I’ve been so busy lately that I haven’t felt I’ve had time to write. That’s an utter lie, of course, because I have plenty of time to nap and go out with friends, but you know what I mean. Sometimes life takes pri – no no, hear me out – sometimes life takes priority over writing blog posts. I know that’s hard for you to hear. It’s hard for me to say. The truth hurts.<\/p>\n

So yeah, I’ve spent a lot of time with my new friends, one of whom is leaving very shortly, on Saturday to be exact. That means my last week here will be a sad one. How will I survive with only one of my antagonists? I need at least two to keep me on edge and properly flustered and annoyed at all times.<\/p>\n

It has been handy having them around. They are quick to tell me when girls are hitting on me, and whether or not those girls are worthy of my attention. I don’t pay no nevermind to what they say, but it’s nice to know that they’re looking out for me. Or maybe just teasing me. That’s why I can’t pay attention. If I start to believe their lies then what next? Whose lies are next on the list? The Republicans?<\/p>\n

Ha ha ha, don’t worry, I’m not a Democrat.<\/p>\n

I’m a Libertarian.<\/p>\n

…<\/p>\n

are you still there?<\/p>\n

Hello?<\/p>\n

aaaaaaaaaaanyway we went to La Paloma again last night where all that I could find interesting to photograph was this wine bottle<\/A> ’cause really, I don’t want my Flickr to become The Ludi and Yuri Gallery. Though would that be so bad? I mean, what else am I going to take pictures of here? Myself? Hah! As if! I mean, as if I could be bothered to do that more than I already do.<\/p>\n

I’m rather sleepy so if this is a bit disjointed then so be it. Last night I had the steak again and was beginning to wonder just why the food at La Paloma is so good, and I figured it must be because it’s an Argentinian restaurant and run by Argentinians so they must know what they’re doing. They’re all about the beef, you know. Last night I asked the waiter if he was from Argentina and he said yes, the beef is from Argentina. And yes, that means apparently I’m so miserable at Spanish that I can’t even ask, “Are you from Argentina?” without the person on the other end thinking I’m inquiring about my meal.<\/p>\n

No, really, it’s rather loud at La Paloma sometimes. I swear. I’m not that bad. Please believe me.<\/p>\n

The point is that they’re importing their beef, and that would probably have something to do with the excellent taste and quality – either that, or he was completely lying, but he appeared to be dead serious, which is a rarity.<\/p>\n

Um um um um um what else oh yes I have somehow broken my headphones. They still make noise, but one earbud is cracked and falling apart all exposed wires and the magic is leaking out, and I’m very sad. I will have to make it a point to shop for a replacement during the coming week. I can’t take a whole transatlantic flight without music. I might have to read<\/I>.<\/p>\n

Okay, yeah, so speaking of buying things – you in my place, what would you buy for your friends back home? There are so many touristy options but I want to shy away from those, and everything else (read: luscious bottles of olive oil \/ wine) either weighs a ton or comes in fragile packaging. I’m thinking about just bringing handfuls of dirt and sand. “I didn’t bring you anything from<\/I> Spain, I brought you Spain itself<\/I>.” That’ll work, right?<\/p>\n

What else? Lunch today was salmorejo, a soup much like gazpacho but less water and more bread, making it thicker and heartier. The main meal was potatoes and onions with smoked pepper powder (similar to chipotle), a sausage not entirely unlike a hot dog, some sort of green pumpkinsquash that tasted fantastic, and thin-sliced eggplant, fried and kissed with a hint of … well, normally it’s made with a drizzle of ‘miel de ca\u00c3\u00b1a’ which means ‘honey of the sugarcane plant’ (read: molasses) but today it was made with Roddenbery’s Cane Patch Syrup because I sure brought a bottle here to give to my host family because I am awesome. Did you know that? Dessert was tiramisu ice cream over sliced fresh pears.<\/p>\n

And that’s why I’m so tired and full and yeah. Tonight I’m going (with my girls, of course) to see if I can find an alleged wine bar in the city center. Wish me luck. I’ll try to remember to take photos.<\/p>\n

…<\/p>\n

*crickets*<\/p>\n

…<\/p>\n

alright, sorry I scared everyone off with the Libertarian thing. I won’t bring it up again.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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