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Day 70: Sunday, March 27, 2011

This weekend Emily and I stayed in Milan.  Caitlin was in Madrid with her dad, so Emily and I just chilled out.  We really didn't do much of anything.  On Friday, I woke up and worked out, then we did a little spring cleaning in the house.  On Saturday, we went shopping.  And it was the most poorly executed shopping trip ever.  We left around noon and took the metro to H&M in Sab Babila.  The H&M's in Europe are so much better than they are in the States.  We walked in and started shopping around together.  However, we have similar styles so we both kept gravitating towards the same clothes.  So, we decided to separate.  And that was the worst idea ever.  I shopped around by myself for about 30 minutes, picking up way much more than I could afford.  Then, I decided to look around for Emily because I hadn't seen her since we separated.  I took a couple laps around the store, but didn't see her.  I didn't think too much of it, the store was pretty big.  I decided to try on the clothes I had.  After I got out of the dressing rooms, I looked for her again while also simultaneously shopping around again.  Still didn't see her.  After I had already made my purchases and it had been about an hour since I had seen her, I decided to really search.  I walked around the store over and over and over, searching for her.  I couldn't find her anywhere!  I then decided to sit on the stairs in the center of the store, and wait for her there.  Still no luck.  Obviously, neither one of us had our phones on us, or this wouldn't have been an issue.  I thought she might have just gone home, but she didn't have a key to the house, so I ruled that one out.  I waited and looked for 2 hours before I officially concluded there was no way she was still in that store!!!  So I headed home, slightly worried.  WHERE WAS SHE???  And what do you know, as I was walking up to the house, there she was...sitting on the front stoop.  Needless to say, terribly executed shopping day

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