Mainly I stayed quiet and watched the landscape. It was very beautiful. Lunch on the beach. Mmm.
We came home and swam in the pool. I decided to metaphorically let my hair down, which surprised me. Didn't crack open my Science, A History book for revision (read some on the plane here, though). Enjoyed (yes, that word, be shocked) the sun.
Fell asleep in lab. It was entomology, the ol' ID, pin & stick method I've been doing since I was 16. Wasn't very interested. Upstairs for an informal talk about Andalucia. Lovely dinner with strange conversation and a judgmental Frank.
I'm not incredibly fond of Frank, but we tolerate each other and occasionally exchange a few years. I don't appreciate the way he runs things: disorganised, untimely, whimsical and uneven. I'm not impressed. I get along rather well with Alejandra and Annie which is nice.
I'm exhausted. Hopefully sleep will go better tonight. I'm already itchy for Saturday, the day off we have. I'll probably be doing a bit of work, mmm, but it'll be nice. (: