Becky and I went to Berlin on Sunday to see Hot Chip and Band of Horses. We both worked Sat night and got off at around 8, came home, packed, and got on the next train. We slept on train, arrived in Berlin, loved the tube strike, walked to our friend Patrick's place, ate food, and went to Hot Chip. We didn't have tickets, but luckily were able to get in. Luckily because it was so awesome. Have I ever mentioned how lucky I am? I probably shouldn't say that. But it's true. NEXT we tried to get into another club, but it was sold out, and there was a HUGE line, so we said screw it and went to some open cafe just around the corner. We started a party with the table next to us and the bartender, and now I can say I was a bartender in Berlin. For one night. Next day, we wandered around Berlin, ended up at Band of Horses, had another amazing night, and Becky left with them for Frankfurt. I packed up our stuff and came home the next day. Becky made it home around noon Wednesday. There is more, I just don't have energy to write. Justin and Julia, I thought about you guys a lot. I love Germany, and maybe will start to learn German. It is so much easier than Czech. On that note, my Czech is getting so much better. Last night, after 3.5 months working at the bar, I perfected the phrase, "NEMAM DROBNIN" which means, "I don't have change." We run out of crowns and hellers all the time, so this is important. Usually I hold up a finger circle and point to it while shaking my head "no."
Oh, last night at work someone threw up all over my legs, and it went into my shoes. I had vomit liquid inside my shoes all night.
Nascle!
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