fuck bad things, let's make good ones
I've had enough with the bad news and related family drama.
I've decided that I'd make something nice happen for myself. Who cares if I maybe should not do it? It's easy for me to say, as I'm pretty fortunate job wise and, as you all know, my husband cannot resist my puppy eyes AT ALL.
SO:
Italy, May 2th to May 13th with painting class friends (by myself, rooming with a friend): Milan, Venice, Florence (little excursions around, too, aka Verone, Pisa, etc). No Rome because I won't pull the elastic too far! Another time!
woo hoo!
Now I just got to find a way to finance this. LOL!
I've decided that I'd make something nice happen for myself. Who cares if I maybe should not do it? It's easy for me to say, as I'm pretty fortunate job wise and, as you all know, my husband cannot resist my puppy eyes AT ALL.
SO:
Italy, May 2th to May 13th with painting class friends (by myself, rooming with a friend): Milan, Venice, Florence (little excursions around, too, aka Verone, Pisa, etc). No Rome because I won't pull the elastic too far! Another time!
woo hoo!
Now I just got to find a way to finance this. LOL!