Sunday

Today, I feel like I have an emotional hangover. My head hurts, and my eyes are swollen from being so upset last night. I was going to go to El Rastro (the outdoor flea market) again, because this is my last Sunday here, but honestly I was afraid to carry my purse around so many people now that I know what it feels like to have something stolen. My senora convinced me that I shouldn't let this ruin my time here in Spain, and that I should go while I have the chance. She is so nice. I am so lucky that I got to live with her and her daughter while being here.

I went to El Rastro for about an hour. I bought some of the poofy pants that they wear here. They look like Aladdin pants!! I got a black, cotton pair, and they are really comfortable. :)

When I got home, my senora and I left again to go to the police department so that I could sign the report I filed last night for my wallet. Apparently a lot of the time, people will just take your money out and throw your wallet in a mailbox, and sometimes it gets returned to you. I really hope that happens to me!

I mostly relaxed around the house for the rest of the day. I went out and got myself some ice cream around 5pm, but mostly I've stayed here. I'm still pretty down. I could really use some support :(