So this week I went home. Well sorta kinda... It was the weirdest feeling to be back in Buenos Aires. I had to buzz into an apartment I once lived in (although luckily the doorman, Daniel, let me in a few times), got to be a tour guide, and actually knew where I was goin. We went to all my favorite places, El Alamo, the cemetary, the market, Santa Fe, etc etc. We ate steak, despite the meat shortage in Buenos Aires**, went the famous all you can eat buffet (complete with Sushi), and just hung out. I had a great time seeing my family. Joaquin still hates me, Dolores is eventaller and prettier, Tomas still hates his mom, and Santiago is well Santiago. Anna is still sweet as ever and Mariana and Alex are still
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