On Saturday I went to Cerdanyola (a city about 20 minutes from Sabadell) to join in the celebration of the birthday of Feli's father. He turned 77. He is a very humble man and he always seems happy when I see him. I now have met all of Feli's family. We ate at a restaurant in Cerndanyola to celebrate. I had a tostada (bread with tomato and tuna), bistec (meat), and my favorite... flan.

On Sunday I went to Barcelona with Feli, Angel and Oscar. We went to Montjuic where the 1992 (that is when I was born, no big deal) Olympics were held. We entered a stadium and I was surprised to see many cats taking advantage of the abandoned stadium. It reminded me of my cats. Apparently since I am in Spain and my brother is studying at U of M our rooms are being used by my cats. Unfortunately, it began to rain and that finished our day. The weekend finally ended it was a long one.