Bullfighting started in Barcelona

Looking at this entry now I have not a clue as to why I thought that this was the topic of conversation, or rather, the conclusion drawn from that conversation. My only explanation was that I was on the verge of falling apart from exhaustion and stress and was grasping at straws in an attempt to make sense of my situation.

Actually, once I did reach Barcelona, I was involved in several conversations about bullfighting. From the balcony at the apartment, looking off to one direction, I could see a bullfighting arena. I was fairly horrified by the whole idea, especially when I realized just how violent of a sport it is.