Bajai Life Camp 16.27: Day 478
Siesta and Go Hostel
Thursday September 27, 2018
Madrid, Spain
26.17% bugged
This place 100% has bedbugs!! I am bitten all over. And I have pictures. This officially makes this worst place I've ever stayed. However not the cheapest. Aside from the noise situation. I'm no silent sleeper, but there are people here struggling to breathe. Loudly! There's no TP in the men's room.
In addition to scratching all day and complaining, I expect to meet friends this evening and meet some new friends at the luncheon this afternoon.
Until I woke up I'd forgotten about the three beers I had last night. I don't think I have a hangover. More likely a matter of not sleeping, bed bugs and people snoring... but they can't help that... the snorers that is.
"I could probably guilt her into doing it..."
The young lady who had to bear the news of my attack by bed bugs is from Venezuela. She relocated me to another bunk. She doesn't speak much English, and had no trouble using her phone to translate and communicate. There was a lot of apologizing. A nice gesture but it really... as in honestly, doesn't help.
What helps?
Coconut oil. Luckily it's one of the two vital elements I keep with me. I rubbed it all over, where ever I could reach. I wouldn't mind if my hostess rubbed some on my back... purely as a favor you understand. I could probably guilt her into doing it, but that wouldn't be right. On the other hand, she might be willing. Guess we'll never know.
The other element is vitamin C, which I purchased yesterday from a natural shop across from the playground. The woman colors her hair a striking shade of bronze that reminds me of Darlene. This woman attended grade school in the US, when her dad worked for IBM. She's originally from Madrid. This is where I'll get my VC in the future... as long as I remember.
I've a bit of a headache. More water.
Finally, I was able to post on Steemit. I'm discombobulated when it comes to the episodes. Behind on d.tube, bitchute and wondering if I should even bother with real.video ... but why not? Get in early. I may be able to catch up next week.
This evening, VT reunion. Sketchy biz here I think. However, maybe it's me. Keep that in mind. Pull ups? More cheap socks?? The ones I'm wearing need to go. I think I'll return to the Chinese Bazaar in the hood.
Oh, almost forgot. I went straight back to the cafeteria next to the hostel. The waiter brought the tea instinctively. And after only one visit. I thought that was very cool. I needed something like that today.
And on that note, let's have an intermission.
Several, more than five jets flew overhead. My first thought were fighters, but I didn't see them. Those suckers were loud though. Something is going on in the sky over Madrid. Lots of traffic... I hear a few choppers as well.
Okay... so as much as I still like and adore my numero uno, She's got her life and unless we connect on the side, it will remain as it is. She unavailable. However the reunion did occur. No pix... but we're in touch. Plus, eye candy was filling my eyes and that's got to tell me something.
The only picture from our meet-up
Continued the evening with M. We think alike, roll alike. I may have been barking up wrong tree. Life remains to be seen.