So I actually saw an image of the withdrawal slip that was used to withdraw $500 from my checking account last week. The teller wouldn't show me his computer screen so I stood up and walked around behind his desk to take a look. He got mad at me. Funny, that- since he's the one working for an institution that will hand a wad of my cash to somebody named 'Woody' with no last name and who can barely hold a pen. The above isn't the *actual* deposit slip but it's the best I can do from memory.
Oh, tapas and wine and giant blank days filled with walking and wandering and cold Barcelona rain and bars filled with cigarette smoke... Gracias por todo, Carolina.