Am NOT dead! Am not, I say!

Cooe! Am in Rome (Italy, for my American friends) and enjoying la dolce vita like a very decadent brat. Am supposed to be working - in fact came here to work - but it's practically summer. Look! I'm wearing t-shirts and shortSHORT ripped off jeans! Am not wearing sandals, but I think I'll buy a pair tomorrow. It's all hot and decadent and burping-good food not to mention sway-good wine! How could I possibly work? I ask you.

So, don't be alarmed by disappearence, won't last long, unfortunately. Eventually I'll have to do the things I'm really here to do and that will be that. Back to home and... is it still raining? Was when I left.( Lots of pointless rambling about books )