Yesterday called for some serious travel(including the local tram where i used euro pesos-what i call the euro coins), mild headaches, and noses running so far that they’d leave a trail behind them.
To say the least, it was strenuous.
PRAISE THE LORD WE’VE MADE IT! #itisbarelyfinishedkindof
This morning was part deux of trois séances d’orientation. I’m in Italy speaking French. Bono. The rooming arrangement goes as follows; Reba, Cole, and Jamie. No, she is not to be mistaken as a filler for Caits. We are individuals that are experiencing new; not attempting to replace gold.
Anywho, our quaint(jk it’s actually spacious) apartment is located quite far from anything(jk it’s actually next to everything). I have yet to come up with a name for our trio but we are situated 2.5 blocks from the Duomo. If you know what the Duomo is, you’ll know we’re central.
After moving in, we had a group walking tour with the other students in our neighborhood. Apparently there are quite a few but because it’s the start of the program, everyone is equally confused and interestingly enough, their walls are up. It’s fine. I can deal with that. Just give me a week.
Then we went to the grocery store. Like lazy lame-o’s, we went to the nearest one. This only means that we went to a place with lesser selection and targeted for lazy lame-o tourists(as well as booji locals). We obtained what we felt was necessary minus things that required a stove because we experienced a hiccup with our gas and the bathroom window. Not. our. faults.
Once my stuff was put away as best as I felt like it should be, I hung up my art. This art is kind of really encouraging. It’s starting to feel a teensy bit cold. There aren’t any real hugs yet. You know which ones I’m talking about: the ones where you can feel the energy transfer over.
Enclosed are a few photos. I didn’t really feel like lugging around the brick today. Also, the update from the last few days will be posted hopefully soon. I might just backdate it.

Jamie and a panini from the next block over

My life, my love

you can’t take the city out of a city girl #recycle

We have a shoe shelf and we, all three, have house slippers #yes

My room ft Shirley’s cheeto canister and a messy desk that I will organize in the morning

art from the heart #fam
Well, it’s around 9 pm and the heater has finally turned on. I guess I’ll turn in too.
