Last Night

Last night I was at the dinner table for 5 hours. We ate for 2 hours and then most everybody left and got ready for bed, but my padre and I stayed at the table for the next 3 hours (til 2am). It definitely wasn't the most fluid of conversations but we were able to get our points across. It was one of the deeper conversations I've ever had, and to think that it was in Spanish is unbelievable. While everyone else was out at clubs, bars, and who knows where else, I was at my dinner table and there wasn't a place in the world I would have rather been.