I went to the Pantheon today. You know, just thought I'd stop by one of the oldest buildings in the world after class. That's right, I actually went to class too. It was quite tempting not to, but I figured the first day is obligatory.
Shopping is also obligatory. I've only bought a sweater, a blanket (gets cold at night), and a pair of shoes in the last week. And the sweater and shoes were on sale. How could I say no? Speaking of shopping, the Italians are so well-dressed. These people have style in their blood. There are twelve year olds here who dress better than I do, and they're supposed to be all awkward. I figure all I need is a snazzy pair of boots, a Gucci purse, some big ugly sunglasses, dark hair, and about 7 or 8 inches in height to fit in here.