Another beautiful day. I'm sitting on the terrace with Andre. What could be better? Well, for starters, we could be holding hands or kissing or.... ¡Basta! Tim's leaving today. Maybe we can keep this place clean for a change. We had a paella at school yesterday. It was a lot of fun. We all danced Sevillanas. Some better than others, of course. We bought flowers for María José. We'll still be able to talk. She's not leaving for England until May. Last night (after a siesta) the girls came over and we went out to Bolivia, then downtown. Casa del Conde was a lot of fun. They were playing good music and we were able to dance a bit. Then we went to Salsa where I danced quite a bit with Gitta and Antonella. We then went to Bar Donde at around 3:30, I think. It was pretty empty, but Gitta and I danced some. Then I met these two older guys who were apparently gay. They were very touchy-feely with each other. I went with them to another bar where I met some of their (cute, young) friends. They all seem to be gay, but I can't be sure. One guy spoke English as well. He was very nice. They all enjoyed meeting a guirie. Rocky kept trying to get me to do coke with him. They kept buying me drinks, too. Must say I enjoyed the attention. I didn't get home until after 6:00. A very nice different evening.
