Look here Mister, I am NOT a bloody cat....

....or a dog, or any other kind of animal that can be clicked at, whistled at and (much to my disgust) hissed at.
It would seem that even in a cosmopolitan city like a Madrid.....a head of blonde hair in a sea of brunettes is a health hazard. A change of colour is required if I want to get through the rest of the year without slapping/punching/screaming at the offending chicos.

anyway...rant over.

Madrid is still lovely - the Christmas lights are up and ready to be switched on, the weather is cold, crisp and beautiful, and there´s a festive smell in the air. Yay...I love Christmas. Can´t afford it though....so will make do with just eating too much.

Lessons are still going well - hard work, and I think I´ve finally managed to pick up the bug that has been doing the rounds which makes the whole exercise just that little bit harder, but on the whole everything is great.

Speaking of bugs, my head is all fogged up and I can´t really think of anything else interesting to say...so I´m going to go.

Hope everyone is well, wherever you are

Luego

Liv x x x