The Singing Bird

Ma ce sta dici?

To tide me over in my boredom, my mum has produced, in a folder 10cm thick, a compilation of the year’s worth of emails I sent home while I was in Italy in 2001. My dad printed out every email and put it in a folder! Who knew?

Lessons learned after several hours poring over it:
- I used to be a lot more interesting!
- I used to have much more sass?
- I miss travel a lot :(

Still need a job. There were no ASO2s to apply for this week. Possibly going to apply for local gov job where the job is to scan things, and write down what was scanned. Or, possibly going to try to dream bigger.