I didn't really get up to much today. By a funny coincidence, last night, around 1 am, Marny, the girl who had taken me to the bar on my first night in Barcelona, showed up in my room. I had forgotten that she had said that she was going to be back this weekend, but it was still quite lucky that she ended up in the same dorm as me. I had a hard time falling back asleep, as a pack of obnoxious students, the ones I had written about earlier, insisted on shouting down the hallway to one another until 3 am. I hate idiots like that. Why can't they just travel to Cabo, and go to an all inclusive. Everyone would be happier. But anyways, stupid college students aside, I slept until 9:30 am, and then got my bags packed. I was able to leave them at the hostel, while I went to the fabric store that Mom had told me about. It was only a couple of tube stations away, and I found some things that I really liked. The whole adventure only took an unremarkable 45 minutes, before I returned to the hostel, where they called me a taxi. I had to wait 2 hours to buy my train ticket to Tarragona, and only made it with two minutes or so to spare. It was a quick journey, and I was here within 45 munutes, and at my hotel in an additional 15. I was hungry when I got there, so I guiltily dipped into the minibar, and polished off a Toblerone, before having a nap. I'm just getting ready to head downstairs for dinner, where I can sit down and plan what I will get up to tomorrow.