Minor Annoyances

• Listening (right now) to these three American college students talking about dorm life, and anything else -- just a bit obnoxious. Trying to remember I was them when I was in Spain.
• The guy in our hostel at breakfast this morning from SF who was so long-winded and boring. Peter was lucky not to understand his Spanish as he explained in great detail to the French girls next to us how many times he has been to France without going to Paris -- including all the train stops. Then, he kind of free associated about Mexico and SF with us -- not really sure what he was trying to say, but he also described various visits to Mexico.
  
• Time changed today and we didn't know it, but it wasn't really that bad -- we waited in the square outside our new hostel with our baggage until someone showed up to check out and in (it being Sunday made a difference because the Bagel Cafe attached to this hostel was not open early). It explained why Peter's ipod said one time and the clock in the old hostel said another.
  
• Last night's dinner, at a Spanish restaurant recommended in Lonely Planet, was pretty disappointing.