sassari day 3?

ciao all.
another day of heat and sleep in italia.
the phone has been ringing off the bloody hook today and i continue to feel more and more like a baby.. i know i know italian, it's in my head, but when i speak it i get shot down like a bloody deer. it's weird but sometimes the people we love are the people we fear the most?

anyhow i watched troy today (figo alarma!) and yesterday i visited a camp where isa's friends were. i met some of the most interesting ragazzi i have met so far and the only english they knew included generic curse words, "your mother", and one boy kept saying to me "the yellow submarine! we go on the yellow submarine!"

however there was one victory in finding the hot spot coffee shop per italiano teens, and tomorrow i am heading there around 4 to read my book and drink some tea and scope.

i think in a few minutes i am going to go do something. though all the stores are closing and i am a dog in this country, i will get ahold of the leash and perhaps take myself for a run..

love love love to oregon.
sarah-