today has been the best day. the weather is amazing! like, sunshine ALL DAY. went for an amazing run (in preparation for my 10k a milano this weekend) -- note: i accidentally typed "fun" instead of "run" in the past sentence. freudian slip? -- and played lots of soccer with the boys in my class (i scored a goal! they were impressed)
and then, i had the following conversation with a friend which made me laugh about the bora:
Katie: im so jealous you have good weather.
me: it's amazing
the weather gods OWE me, though
Katie: uh oh why?
me: it rained all fall here. i mean like months in a row. AND the bora exists
Katie: wtf is the bora?
me: funny you should ask!
Katie: hahaha perfect
Katie: so funny
mostly about the crane
me: yeah that was hilarious
i mean a giant crane
just blew away
Katie: i mean that's a costly expense
also a good lie for homework
"it blew away"
a likely story
me: hahaha
Katie: and then the kid could respond "remember when the bora blew away a crane?...it's definitely possible to blow away my homework"
me: hahahahahahahah
Katie: im laughing out loud because that would be so clutch
me: definitely a "pro" to the bora's existence
and then she proceeded to tell me that she and her soon-to-be-groom are buying a house, much like my other close married friends. and this sent me back into fits if indecision about life like that day i entered into my quarter-life crisis. but then she said the following:
Katie: so you can come visit me and stay in a guest room!!!
me: you're a grown up
OMG
you're going to have a guest room?!
Katie: its sort of exciting that my friends could bring someone home if they visited me
and i laughed. and the day was good again.
and THEN, i went to a student's house (that was on the side of a mountain and had amazing vistas of the city and sea) and learned how to make meringes! AND i ate amazing homemade italian food, drank delicious vino e prosecco, was told that my italian pronunciation is "perfetto" (which i'm not sure is true but, boh), AND walked in on my students (about 8 boys and girls who were there) playing truth or dare and talking about jabas. mamma mia, to be 10 years old again.
spring is here!
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