A new week

Or the new week started some days ago, but anyway.
Was good to be back. James had missed me a lot. Simona said he been sleep talking about. Asking when I would return. I also had some really personal conversations with my Simona. She been telling many things I never imagined she would talk about. It been so interesting and touching, she had and have many fights and care much for her children. She also said she really appreciated me being there and she is sad its only 3 more months. It was an amazing conversation and I was so amazed by how much I could understand and tell. My spanish has made great progress.

The weather the last 5 days been rain, rain and more rain. All the streets are mud and I catched a cold. My nose is running. So annoying, but I guess it since my feet are wet all day and that I never manage to keep my bed clothes on me when I am sleeping. A fun fact is that I havnt used socks since the flight between England and USA.
Today I was running again, felt wonderfull. I must continue to do that, but my willpower have problems at 5.30 in the morning. I also meet the Cubanos again and they wondered when I will come and play football again. I will try on thuesday. Its hard, each day I have so much to do from morning to night, but I should prioritate football next week. Make some more friends, now that I am able to communicate I should make some friends and practise.

I am looking forward for sun, for the great and important game tomorrow between Manchester and Liverpool. Hopfully I get to see it, but I am not sure and it begins at 730 in the morning. Not the best time to find a place either.