mama mia...

ciao mia famiglia! oh my gosh. what a crazy couple weeks. so jessica and i live with a man, and his name is marco. he is a 35 year old italian guy, who is just finishing up school. he has the worst teeth! i am more grateful for my 5 1/2 years of braces than i ever have been. we are going to be talking to him about orthedontia before we leave :). mwahaha. kidding. he only has two movies in english, titanic and braveheart. so last night we watched titanic with marco, because it was about 50 degrees outside and pouring rain. then we sat and sang celine dion songs with him till midnight. i wish you guys could see him. it was pretty great. we actually have been talking to him about the church. which has been very interesting. i think we can get him to come with us sometime. other than that school is really hard, but the food is good so it makes up for it. i wish i could post pictures on here, then it would be better. if anyone has any ideas, let me know. i dont think i can use the internet cafe to download pictures. i miss all of you guys, and am support for the jazz stretches across the continents. t and jc thanks for all of your 'bob' support. i will start blogging every couple days now, so stay tuned and i'll keep you guys updated on marco, my cankles, everything else. sorry this one is boring!

Ciao!

so, family, im in italy. and this will probably explain why none of this makes sense. i cant find the apostrophe. and i am not sure if i can download pictures, because i am at an internet place. but, i have finally arrived in siena, after four days in rome. it was beautiful, amazing, and soo many tourists taking pictures i might be blind. it doesnt feel like i am actually here, and i feel like i am going home to bob and back to work at the clinic tomorrow. but it still is beautiful-that is the one thing i can tell you. i cant get used the the dang cobblestones, and i keep tripping. so i am blaming that on the size of my cankles. when we were in a rome a few days ago, jessica and i went outside the city to a little town called ostia. it was the port city to rome at the time of christ. nobody really knows about it but italians, so it was all italian tourists. i would like to thank the travel channel for informing me about it. it was beautiful. this is horrible i know, but we went behind the gated off area, and went wandering around. i found a piece of a mosiac and i stole it! and i am going to make a necklace out of it. yea for me being a kleptomaniac. well tiana and jace i am leaving it up to you to give bob extra loves and kisses while i am away. oh yea, and go jazz (with a silent j)