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ciao ragazze mie!

i know its not my day but ive got so much to saaaay and so much to share i'm bursting.

i just posted up a storm on my other blog- three in one day, is that even allowed?- and i cant resist saying hello to you girls after reading your fabulous posts. 

erm... maybe next week we can all get back on track?

ive missed you. 

i had a great time, so many experiences and pictures and stories that i hope to share with all of you. facebook will help. seeing some of you this weekend will help. time on the phone will help.

travelling is so full of leaaaarning. 

even in the first two days i learned so much, such as:

shower bars are sharp once wrenched off the wall

one can loose a lot more blood than one might imagine, and still function

toes can regenerate. like the whole toe. it just grows back. eventually.

french taxistas dont like it when you insist they put on the meter from the airport as opposed to doing a "package price" i.e. ripping the shit off of me.

the only thing more terrifying than being at the mercy of a french taxi driver is being at the mercy of a pissed off french taxi driver.

dont go through a tent during fashion week in paris if you dont enjoy being scanned with x-ray judge-vision by approx 4357 fashionistas.

and so much more.

but the thing i learned the most is that after traveling for two weeks surrounded by strangers I long more than anything for my favorite familiar faces.

yours.