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I'm off to the land of wine, opera, and beautiful men - all the things I love! Let's see what God has in store for me in Italy...

Monday, February 9, 2009

and now for the weather..

i know that ya'll are freezing your little tailbones off - and for this i am truly sorry.  in consolation, APPARENTLY this is a record year of rain in rome.  i can't help but hear travis's "why does it always rain on me?" in my head.  seriously though, i keep saying that the grass better be really freaking green come march or i'm gonna be pissed.  

that aside, i figured january and february were going to suck.  well, january was no field day (since i spent most of it wishing sarah and liz were still here) but i got the first sign that things are looking up the other day - seagulls!  oh crap, i forgot - rome is right near the sea!  the mediterranean sea!  oh boy.  hecks yes i will be at the beach every waking moment come spring.  so far i've only seen the seaside from a distance, via train, and even then it was breathtaking.  i'm pretty sure these next three months are going to be sweeeettttt.  then i'm homeward bound.

oh.  did i mention that?  i'm stateside may 11th folks!  as the days go by, it gets freakishly closer and closer.  start planning my glorious "welcome back" party.  do those exist?  they do now! 

5 comments:

Liz said...

my best moment is you return... oh wait but i am in boston and you will be in philadelphia. worst.

Anonymous said...

not really freezing here, 50 today!!!!! can't wait til you come back home!

Liz Richardson said...

I love when you drop hints about wanting a party then act really surprised when it happens!

I can't wait til you are home

Sarah Anne said...

1. after that lavish going away party, you better not expect a welcome home party!!!! (just kidding... i love you)

2. Your return date is a date of joy and doom for me. Joy: BF will be home. Doom: BEDROOM MUST BE DONE!!!

Can't wait :)

Secret Chef said...

Hmm, May 11th. I suppose I should start planning a menu and try to make the 900 mile trip north just to cook you and your beau's some rockin food and then leave 2 days later, huh?