oh this is good.
I’m going back to Europe.
To do 10 days of guidebook research in Spain for Rick Steves again.
But that’s not even the best part…
I’m going to be working as an assistant tour guide for six weeks in Italy this spring. And as a for real tour guide for seven weeks in Italy this fall.
Can’t. Handle. The. Excitement.
I’m a bird.
Any time this song comes on I remember myself on a train or an airplane in Spain missing Alex and soking up the magic that was somehow my life last summer. And while I’m not ready to be away from my mister again, I am really really ready for la dulce vita (and la dolce vita). Hint.
I have big, exciting, lifechanging news but I can’t say I can’t say I can’t say I can’t say anything yet. :D
I think March is my best month.
Bucket of Sloths. Forever my bad-day solution starting now.