We are on our train from Milan to Firenze!
Everyone is very hungover and I’m pretty sure that while lugging my 80 pound suitcase I might have pulled something in my back.
Reeny just threw up and it ain’t nothing but a thang.
I look like I got run over by a vespa and am wondering when we will ever get food. I might start gnawing on my iphone 3g.
I am really excited to be going back to Florence for a number of different reasons.
The main one is that the weather will not be 1000 degrees and instead a mild 75.
What a concept.
On my last night in Firenze, I remember thinking, “if I ever came back to Florence I would run shiz.”
And that is what’s going to happen.