Saturday, 4:40 pm
Slightly embarrassed to say that there is no reason whatsoever for me to be writing right now — it’s just that I realized that today was our ninetieth day in Florence, and turns out I’m shallow enough to want a post to mark that.
…Nope, there is truly no other reason to be here. So, although all I want out of life right now is the chance to watch Monty Python and the Holy Grail, I suppose it’s back to procrastinating on my homework.
Urghh *shudder.* But, in the immortal words of King Arthur (and discounting “Run away!” as unhelpful):
“You make me sad.
So be it!”
(And carnage ensues.)