HMac's Blurty

(Thinking too much again?)

Subject:	I am still on italian time. This is hot.
Time:	11:07 pm.
Mood:	Go crazy? Don't mind if i do!.
Music:	No more italian..

To you, it's 11:07. But to me, it is currently 5:07.
Which means that exactly 24 hours earlier i was riding a taxi through the deserted streets of roma headed for the airport.

I am back. I am in one piece. I am fabulously euro-trash.
I only turned one person gay.

I am very crazy from lack of sleep.
I will not even unpack.
I will pass out on my bed.

But i will talk with an italian accent for at least the next week.

Ciao, bella.