i can barely keep my eyes open as i type this. i'm back home, the roommates are gone for good, it's 4am milan time and i can't believe we were in venice yesterday. ej and i flew back separately and he had dustin hoffman on his flight. i had russian teenagers who could've been a little more generous with their deodorant.
i can't stay awake. tomorrow i'll try to catch up on these lost few days.