Where to begin....it's been a while. (Thank you Siena internet..appreciate it)
Last Sunday I went to church in Siena. It was in a beautiful cathedral and all in Italian. It was a classic catholic mass. I thought it was so funny how I could basically "repeat" along with the congregation just because it was so exactly similar to a catholic mass back home...even the same tones. Of course I would speak in English while they responded in Italian, but I knew we were saying the same thing. At the end of the service the priest said some word (I dont even remember what it was) that must've signaled the end of the mass and people got up so fast and started walking towards the doors I thought something was wrong. I literally contimpliated that maybe there was a fire or something. Then I realized it was just the end of mass. It was 35 minutes tops...maybe. Which I was surprised about. I was also kind of turned off how similar it was to a mass in the US and how structured the whole thing was. I wondered how many of the people who went even thought about what they repeated and to how many of them church is just a routine for them and nothing more. It was weird because I was sitting in this absolutely amazingly beautiful huge cathedral and still felt like it made me appreciate church back home. It wasn't even the language barrier that threw me off, but just the entire feeling of the environment of the people around me. None the less...a good experience.
So yesterday I was walking down the street and all of sudden this italian designer (actually I shouldnt call him Italian..he designs in Italy, but he was actually Asian) comes out of his shop and starts talking to me. He asks me if I have a few minutes and starts showing me a bunch of clothes and asking me questions and complimenting my clothes. (Ha) He then has me go through and pick out my favorite designs of his that are in his shop. After this he tells me hes working on a new dress design and he thinks the colors would look great with my skin tone etc. and just needs me to basically model his clothes for him so he can work on his sketches and blahdiblah. Obviously this was odd but we were literally in his design shop right on the side of a main street of other businesses and shops with huge glass windows, so I didnt really feel threatened. I had a few minutes so I tried on some clothes for him (it was weird how perfectly they fit me) and he started attaching all of these fabrics onto clothes and was drawing a bunch of sketches and had me doing all these funny poses. It was really funny and kind of fun. Also kind of weird, but we'll forget that.
So the TERRIBLE virus. Randomly on Monday of this week I started to feel really sick. My throat had never hurt that bad in my life. Felt like knives when I would swallow. My neck was wicked swollen, with bad swollen glands all over it. It wasnt as bad on Monday, so I woke up on Tuesday and went to school feeling horrible. Halfway through Tuesday I was in bed all day. Felt like I had a fever etc. I started to get really scared. I got medicine from the pharmacy that day that hadn't worked. That night at 1am the 24 hour on call Italian dr had to come see me. He took one look in my throat and rapidly started telling one the program directors something in Italian I couldn't translate. The director didnt say anything to me for about 3 minutes so the whole time I'm thinking "Do I have a deadly disease...or...?" finally she says.."He says you have a virus." So I was like "greaaaat" Long story, short: He gave me a perscription which I picked up the next day. Didnt go to school on Wednesday and just laid in bed all day and tried to get better. I felt horrible and didnt think the perscription was working. I took Nyquil to help me fall asleep that night (for those of you who know me I never take medicine..so to take that much..I must've been desperate haha) and I slept for 13 hours that night and woke up feeling a little better. I had to go to school that day because I had a test (they dont let you make up things here in Italy....) and then came back and tried to rest some more.
Unfortunately this was the weekend we were going to Venice as a group. We were leaving this morning at 7am and coming back on Sunday. Its a 5.5 hour trip from here to Venice where we were warned its supposed to be "freezing, pouring, and maybe flooded, the whole time we're there" As much as I wanted to go I made the decision to stay behind in Siena. I can't risk getting more sick or going backwards in getting better when we leave for Florence in a week. I feel like Im missing out, but I have been to Venice before so it wasn't a once in a lifetime opportunity. Hopefully these 3 days here will allow me to catch up on things back home, I'll atcually get the internet because no one else here is trying to get on!!, and I can get some sleep, and have some peace and quiet. (yes, it is kind of weird being here by myself..but there is also one other girl who stayed behind because she is sick too(dont know her though)
For those of you who know me and just read that paragraph about me being sick I know what you're thinking..."HER LIFE" haha...corrrecccccct.
The Marine Corps decided to instate a new policy of.."if you bring your cell phone into the field you will be NJP'd. AKA: Non-Judicial Punishment. AKA: Lose Money, rank, and most likely pre-deployment leave. So thank you USMC. And it's all because some really smart Marines started using their CELL PHONES instead of the RADIOS for COMBAT COMMUNICATIONS while training in California. Way to go! *high five*
Alright well I should go head to the grocery store or something so I can drownd my sorrows in food and tv and internet of course. (CNN and BBC are the only two channels they have in English here) I kid you not when I say: I watched THE ENTIRE INAUGURATION. I'm talking from the moment the Obamas stepped in the car to go to church that day until they went to the inaugural ball that night. hahaa. I've learned so much about the world in the last couple days only having those channels.
I really do miss just being able to go up to someone in public and have them understand what I'm looking for or want, but it is pretty cool being able to understand people more and more everyday.
I miss you all and NH and the snow and EVEN Babson. (That was a stretch)
Until next time....