Another day.

Today is the day when I look at my ipod and it tells me it is empty. I don’t know when or how it happened, what button I pressed or maybe it’s just with age, but just like that, 7 years worth of collected music, playlists, my solitare scores, all gone. Just like that.

On another note…Woah, time is flying fassst. I took a walk to the lighthouse today. Surprised I didn’t get lost. It was a beaaauuutiful walk. Gosh. The Basque country is truly one of the most beautiful places. The walk was all along the coast. I said a few hola’s. Got home, wrote in journal. Ate tomatoes for lunch.

Nighttime: Leire doesn’t like me a bit tonight. Not sure why. She doesn’t want to change her clothes, brush her teeth, nada. She tells me “…mejor cuando no estaba”. It was better when you weren’t here. It gets quiet. I give her the look of ouch. She looks back shrugs her shoulders and says like a prissy teenager, ya esta, ya esta – that’s all. Then Maia quickly jumps in and says “no, no Leire its better now when she is here” and continues on. My heart recovers. I give her a kiss. Then Jon comes in and says, yeah es mucho major con Erica. This makes me feel great!! Afterwards there was still drama but it got fixed and I end up on the feet of their beds again singing them to sleep. But this time I actually sing Maia to sleep. When it seems quiet I creep out the door. Jon asks if he can come with me, I tell him I’ll stay till they’re asleep. I stay longer and when I think they’re asleep I creep out the crooked wood floors. Jon says “Erica, te veo!” I see you! He is scared. I tell him its okay; he asks if he can come with me again. I say yes. Then I hear Leire say “me too”. So I clear my bed and in jump Jon and Leire and I all squished on my bed. I’m smiling. Eventually Jon and Leire realize they can’t all fit and push each other. Leire ends up leaving. Jon stays and we fall asleep. Around 230 I wake up to footsteps, a light on in the hallway, and finally laughing. I look up and Iciar and Joseba are outside my door surprised and laughing at Jon in my bed. They carry him to his room.