Caturday

So apparently Saturday is the day when cats decide to exist in Reykjavik. Because, not that I was counting, but I think I saw around fifteen today.

I slept.......very....late.......... so I couldn't get my bike fixed, the place was closed, and then knitted at a cafe, wandered around, and found a really cool thrift store. Rice + beans for dinner because it is my ultimate comfort food.

Going out tonight here because the drinking age here is 20 and I am definitely 20; yes mom, I'm going to watch my drink!!!!!

Reykjavik, I love you, but your water smells like crap.