today we layed in bed, and we contemplated how early we should get up to get to class today, but mike's knee said to him: "hey i don't think you should go, i think it's gonna rain."

so instead of going to class to see the baths of caracala we stayed at home and then went to the school.

we sat there and played on the internet, and mike applied to a job on campus to see if he could get some more money.

then we went to italian class, and that was about as fun as being stuck in a giant vat of marshmellow cream. you think it'd be fun cause marshmellow cream is fun, but really its not.

afterwards, we went to blue ice to get gelato with sonya. instead of raining it actually turned out to be a gorgeous day. mike celebrated by staring at the flooded tiber. (you don't even understand the extreme happiness that came from the tiber being flooded)

we dinked aronud for the rest of the afternoon until we had to go to the residence to meet up with people for dinner at the pizza place.

after dinner we came home and just crashed from exhaustion.