Sunday
At 5am, I walked with Lia to the Airport Shuttle and saw her off. I then crawled back to the hostel and tried to sleep some more, but couldn't because the stupid idiot was still snoring and had the nerve to sleep in past 9am. Around that time, I started making a lot of noise in the room, dropping things, slamming things, etc. He woke up and cheerily said Good Morning. I glared at him and said nothing.
The rest of the day continued in the same vein. I was exhausted and wanted to go Christmas shopping, but so many stores were closed and I couldn't find anything.
At 4pm, I took the bus back to Jurkalne.
Word: krākšana = snore; krākt = to snore
Dish: I went back to the bakery and had yummy rhubarb bread/cake again
Highlight: getting back to Jurkalne
Lowlight: snorer and shopping
Random Observation: I hate shopping.
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