About a year ago my dear friend Emily told me that she and GC decided to move to Italy. I have to admit I was a little sad, but I was happy for her. I was sad because my dear friend was moving even further away from me; I mean she already lived in NYC. So they set out on their year long journey of planning out the move across the pond.
Now a year later itโs only weeks away from their departure. Still figuring out what to take, what to donate, and what to put in storage the two are as ready as theyโll be to set forth on their big adventure. A month after GC and Emily jet-set across the pond Iโm only about a month away. Of course once she told me they were moving to Italy, it was a known fact I wouldnโt be too far behind. I hope GC knows what heโs getting into, with Emily and I together. (I am the line)
Iโve booked my ticket, found someone to sublet my room for the summer and Iโm still a little nervous about leaving for so long. As I sit here in my space I dream about drinking cappuccinos, people watching, art, Italian food, traveling across the country, and everything else that goes with the European lifestyle. Although itโs only for a little less than 3 months, I know Iโll fall right into place. Italy here I come.
La dolce vita tiara! can’t wait!