Fall?

So something I've been angry at Naples for awhile now, haha. Fall is nonexistant here. I wake up, its 65 degrees. I go to bed, its 65 degrees. But it's not just a 65 degrees, it's a humid 65 degrees. So when its 65 degrees, it's hot. When it's cold, it's cold. And to avoid sweating like a pig I wear shorts. And I've now heard FIVE people in ONE day calling me crazy.

Anyway.

This previous weekend was relaxing. I like Venafro a lot. We didn't do a lot, watched movies. I learned how to make gnocchi. Sunday, Angela (Eugenio's mom) invited 9 people to come over, so that's about 14 people in total. It was....insane. At first I laughed because it really is the Italian stereotype: loud and eating. I couldn't understand anything they were saying as they were yelling in dialect.

This week has been relatively calm. I finally had class with other Italian students. It's going to be an easy class, I feel. They're going to teach us how to "analyze" literature. Oh boy. I did make a friend though.

Something happened yesterday while I was walking to class..and I'm not relatively comfortable talking about it. I still don't understand it.

But I'm fine. I'm doing better. Although I've almost finished all my peanut butter :-/.

As fall comes, I find myself missing fall. And missing Truman. I rrrreally want to tutor/teach again, I miss it a lot. It's hard to believe that October is almost over.

Going to Milan tomorrow. Super excited. Yessssss.