This is a little awkward telling you over the internet like this, but I’ll just come right out and say it: I’m getting married. I know – calm down mom. Her name is María and she’s from here in Barcelona. We’ve only been dating for about two months now, but we both just know that it’s right. She’s beautiful, intelligent, loves volleyball almost as much as I do, makes me very happy, and can truly appreciate a well thought out April Fool’s Day joke – you didn’t actually believe me did you? Sorry mom.
Well, all that was told continues to be true: still doing the actor thing; still playing volleyball whenever possible (but now back on the beach again); still playing chess; still teaching English; still living in Barcelona. But, yes, I have added to my list of new and exciting adventures: I am now also working as a freelance graphic designer (and making fairly decent money!); I am possibly going to be acting in another play!; I am being more artsy-fartsy than ever with my drawings and paintings; I am still meeting more people than I can possibly remember the names of. “More details!” you demand? Fine, read on…
