Getting back from Italy has kicked my ass! When I get home from work it takes everything out of me not to go right to bed. And I’m waking up at like 4 am and since I can’t go back to sleep I end up just getting up and doing stuff. Today I made myself lay in bed for a while and still ended getting up at 6 am… UGH!
One last Italy thing and then I’ll stop writing about it … Every cab or bus or moving vehicle we were in only played American music. No Italian rock here. Nope straight up American Rock-n-Roll. And not the good stuff either, I mean I have never heard more Nickelback in my life and they’re on the radio all the time in the states. I like to refer to them as the modern “Whitesnake,” … come on you know it’s true.
On a back home note... I really felt like I was gone forever and that I’d come back and everyone would be up to these exciting new adventures, but that was not the case. Everything seemed to be just where I left it. My life included.
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