Italy is just... over there.

I leave for Italy in a month and a half. Today Nick asked how my Italian is going - which of course it's not going. He said I need to know a few things like...

'Where is my school?'
'What am I doing here?'
'I am a clown'

And of course...

'...no thanks, I'm married'

Yes - well. I got my visa. I also got a tiny flat 'in the middle of Florence'- that's what it said on the lease agreement - eee - and i'm staying by my self - feels strange - of course for small whack of money! But it is in the center of Florence - how fab. There is still so much do - learning Italian being just one of them. Sure.

Right now the light is dancing on wall of our brand new super fabulous kitchen wall. Light from our soon to be well-used crystal-clear swimming pool. Summer. It's my favourite time of day. It's my favourite room in the house. I'll miss it. We spend a lot of time here.



Little corners of our kitchen... I wish I cooked more... or at all really.