sweaty but hopeful

I am here. This computer is on Italian lock and unfortunately the hot Italian dude has left and I do not know how to change it. But I will say the international travelling by myself was a hell of a lot easier than I thought. I had the fortunate opportunity to sit next to a wonderful lady from Poland who was returning home for her sisters funeral. I did not ask how she passed. She really made my flight bareable. And so, now I sit at this internet cafe outside of my wonderful 6 person flat, fully equipped with washer, dryer, dish washer, living room, and dining room. now i can sort of understand the 900 dollar price tag. so much to say. it was not until today that i really felt like i was on vacation. i have been by myself up until this point, well i suppose i still am. the hotel was not fun. i slept the whole time. the breakfast of bread, cheese, and cappucino was the only thing were telling about. to jake and tess, thank you.