They kicked Chai out. I guess he was peeing in the basement. I don't really know what they expected- they didn't give him a litter box. I heard that some woman really liked him and took him to live with her. I am glad at least that he has a home, but I miss my hostel kitty. He was really the ideal cat...
I went to a Last Hope show last night. I actually got up the courage to introduce myself to a few people and they already knew who I was. It was kind of funny- I guess they were both in bands and had both talked to me on the internet. They said they would message me, but I might try to track them down before they get the chance. I need to set up more interviews. Its funny though- I guess I am a known figure in the underground punk scene in Bulgaria...
I finished The Comedians today. Its the only book I took with (sorry mom), and I feel a bit of a let down with nothing else to occupy my down time. I guess I still have about a dozen crossword puzzles and I could really stand to do a bit more exploration. I am saving hiking in the mountains for when Peter finishes his paper and has a weekend free of research obligations. Maybe that is silly- I should just do it anyway. But it rains everyday here for at least an hour and I stupidly brought no umbrella...
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oh noes! you must find new kittehs!
clove is still waiting for you...she's even more talkative when you're not here.
also, I doubt there are a lot of american girls into the bulgarian punk rock scene, so I could see how they might remember you haha
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