Who thought Spain could be boring sometimes

The weekend was pretty slow.  I went downtown several times to La Rambla, almost getting pickpocketed once.  I looked for apartments and found one that I like.  It's on a main subway line and I thought it was a quiet place until someone started clapping, screaming, and barking like a dog at 6:45 this morning.  My roommates are nice but speak no English.  I figured out how to get the TV to be in English for US shows which made it somewhat better.  On Saturday, I had dinner at Dr. Riera's house which was quite fun.  Today is my first real day of work since yesterday was a holiday.  That's about it.