I arrived in Barcelona this afternoon.
I'm laying low tonight, sightseeing can wait until tomorrow.
I took care of some basic chores like getting my laundry done. Fortunately there's a great mall across the street from my hotel with what appears to be an outstanding cleaners.
The clerk spoke great English and told me she loves America. She lived in Florida for fifteen years. She says Americans are so friendly, everyone says, "Have a Nice Day." Apparently the same is not true of her customers. "Here are my clothes," she demonstrated with a very plain face. She made me laugh.
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