tu non mi manchi
Not too long ago, I went to Boston, and while I was up there, I met some of Erin's friends. Several of them had ties to Italy/Italian, so one of the evenings I was there, I got to sit around and converse in Italian. Oh man. It felt so good! And I blew myself away with how much I remembered and how quickly I could say things (well, relatively). Anyway, since then, I've been making a point of doing what little I can to keep myself exposed to the language. And I've just been thinking about the country and my last trip and what I want to do with my life. I really want to go back somehow - just gotta figure out how.