Contradistinction

I’ve been very nostalgic these past two days.

Friday night in the S-Bahn, I had a weird eye-contact experience with a guy with glasses and blueish eyes. I was looking at him and instead of turning away when he turned towards me, I held eye contact. It got weird after a few seconds and I broke away.

Our hostel in Florence was a room with six beds. But there was a sort of upper story balcony thing where two beds were. Alex and I slept up there and the other four slept below. We had a balcony looking onto a street, a couple chairs, some drawers, a TV, and a safe.



My room is currently made up of random piles of stuff. One of these days I’m going to have to clean up. One of these days… meaning not today.

I made a ton of food tonight and then ended up eating way too much… followed by chocolate. Ugh. It was vegetables in curry powder with rice. The food was fairly good, but it didn’t have as much flavor as last time.

Oh, and yay for UM being awesome.