Watta Weekend

Monday 9:32. I woke up at 8:40 today, 1 hour later than usual…had to run and make it on time to work, but despite the time, i only slept 5 and a half hours because we came back late last night from Alicante.

A wonderful weekend. A party weekend. We got there on Friday at 2 am (after a tremendous traffic jam), and went straight to hit the pubs. Hot as hell until 5 am. By the time it cooled down a bit, it was already time to go to bed. Drunk.

The following morning, i woke up at 11, made some food-shopping and went to the beach. Nice and warm. The beach is like a museum: Loads of things to see, but i cannot stay there more than 2 hours (it gets too hot).

Swimming pool, lunch and siesta. Then back to the beach in the evening with an icecream. Back home, a bit more pool time and then a few drinks while having dinner and chatting. At 2 am again back to the pubs. Party party party and laughs. It was better on Saturday night.

We were home by 8 am this time. Sleep till lunch time. I went to the Beach with Amir while the other 2 stayed in bed. Paella & coke at lunch time while watching F1 race on a Sunday.

Swimming pool till 18h, water games & jokes, pack and leave at 22h. Heading back home, we had no traffic this time, we made it in 5h and made it back to Alcala at 3 am.

Im exhausted this morning after a non-stop weekend. Understandable I guess. Now is time to go back to reality, its 9:42 and I’m in no mood to work today. My face is burnt, my whole body is in fact. I’m sleepy and tired, but Watta weekend boys!