I set up a wireless router in the apartment, so I’m writing this from the living room as we chill out. My poor lady… seems like she’s coming down with something fever-like. She’s napping on the couch beside me, snoring softly.

I’m very lucky, I’m very much enjoying having her a more complete part of my life… though I’m not sure it’s completely sunk in yet that she won’t have to go home to somewhere else. But seriously? Having an Italian girlfriend is amazing… she surprised me with freshly baked cookies after work and then we had a wonderful homemade spaghetti and salad dinner. She takes such good care of me, I like that I can return the favour.

Anyway, very low-key night in London. Hope you’re all well, also.

One Response to “Italianity.”
  1. Nicole says:

    I wasn’t snoring… That’s just the sound I make when air can’t get through my nose.

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