Oceanshaft

Woke up at 6.30am this morning. Left the house at 7. Outside, my breath hang in the air. Everything was a soft grey, shrouded in mist. Old people were taking walks in the cold dawn. Picked up and then drove my friend to the airport. The sun came out on the way, but thin whispers of mist still lingered on the way back. Stopped and had breakfast at MacDonald's before heading to school.

Barcelona played well last night. Amazing match. Club America wasn't in top shape, though that certainly doesn't take away anything from Barcelona's fine performance.