Toaster


Who doesn’t love toast?

Luckily, I have a toaster in my apartment.

Looks normal right?  Well I spent the better part of 10 minutes figuring out how it works.  I pushed down, pulled, turned nobs.  Finally I figured out how easy it is.  Slip the toast in, turn the dial and when it’s done, pull it out.

I could have sworn I bought some jam, but apparently I didn’t.  So instead I had cheese on my toast with a side of yogurt and green tea. I don’t know if I was just hungry, but this cheese tasted amazing!

Strangely enough we don’t have a coffee maker.  As much as I love coffee, this just means I have to go to a bar/caffe to get coffee.  I’ll survive.

After a getting ready and going to the Cornell in Rome campus to print some internship stuff, I decided to wander.

I walked around aimlessly, and it was great.

After a while, I picked up some lunch:

and sat in a piazza to enjoy.

Great view, right?

The did some more wandering.

 

Finally, when a borderline creepy Italian man hit on me, I decided I was tired and headed home.

Now, I’m going to do more internship prep to see how soon I can start!

 

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7 thoughts on “Toaster

  1. Tim Mc says:

    Um – how do you say SUPER JEALOUS in Italian?! I’m so happy you are there – it sounds incredible. I’m really excited for you, and, oh yeah – Sono super geloso!! 🙂

  2. simplyshaka says:

    Apparently I need to catch up on your blog as well b/c you?? Are in frickin Italy!!! Dirty girl, I’m so jealous. I can’t wait to read more stories (without the dirty men hopefully)

  3. sweetandsweat says:

    Umm yea I’m super jealous you’re in Italy. I can’t believe I didn’t know you were going until you commented the other day!! I hope you’re having a fabulous time. and OMG to the 65 euro ride to your apt. Ripofff.
    I’m not in Buenos Aires yet, I leave on Monday and I’m getting anxiousss.
    Random- but it’s 8:30pm and I just had a big dinner but now you’re making me crave pizza like no other.

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