Being home is a joy. I was homesick. Our kids took incredibly good care of the cats and cars and house and so we came home and started unpacking and putting things away. I made a quickie cholesterol ball because we didn't have a decent breakfast for 19 days. Then I started hanging souvenirs.
We mailed 3 suitcases home full of souvenirs and we still have one more left to arrive. I can't even remember what's in that one even though it was the most recent to be mailed. We do have about $400 worth of alcohol coming, as well. We got a tad excited at the lemoncello stand.
We also slept all day yesterday. Probably slept 18 hours, so that's why I woke up at 1am this morning. Today will be an interesting day at work. I can't remember how to do anything except speak Italian and drink cappuccino and walk 10 miles.
I'm amazed our luggage got to Italy and back home. None of us missed any flights. Although it was awfully close in Munich, we did all make it on the plane to the USA. That special shuttle they sent was a miracle.
I think Robert and I will travel alone together if we go anywhere else. I think he really wants to visit the Mediterranean and spend some time on the water, and I would love that. I think it would be so romantic.
I did tell him it's time for us to get married. I don't want to die unmarried. I adore him and I think he likes me a little and it's time. We'll see if he gets it done.
Italy was so amazing. It was the trip of a lifetime. I can never say he didn't take me anywhere. I'm the luckiest woman alive.
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