Ho paura del ragno.
This is the one sentence I remember from the two years of Italian I took in college. And I probably got it wrong.
Yes! So! I am here! This computer at this Internet place, it does not function as I am liked it to! I am having the unhappy!
When I go to other countries I can't do their language, so I just speak the broken Englishes. They love it. No, really.
I must make this short, as the proprietor here, she is liking the incense, and my husband, he is having of the sickness regarding this. So! Our trip so far: pretty! We are surrounded by, um, what do you call it--nature. There are lizards in our beds. And snails in our shoes. There are many pretty sights. The pasta! What can I say! Hospitaliano! On the minus side, there has been some vomiting, and some not pooping, and some fever, and some refusing to eat a single foodstuff except for gelato. Guess who I'm referring to! C'mon!
Okay, Scott is reenacting Henry's regurgitation in the car on the way to San Gimignano, so I must leave you. More there will be at a later times! Me are hoping they will have the happy, the times in the next days!










August 30, 2005
Reader Comments (44)
Dove il Vaticano?
Oops, mixed that up, didn't I?
i hope your decade abroad continues to be lovely!
xo
anche io ho paura del ragno. ::shudder::
"Wo ist de badenzimmer?"
(that's where is the bathroom)
I could also teach you how to say "My name is Linda. I am 15 years old." Let me know if you need that little gem (no charge).
Hey, rat bastard in Portuguese is sacana. You never know when that might come in handy.
Glad to see you are enjoying yourself and practicing a patois is fine.