Well, I got my Euros yesterday (thanks BoA), I got my Italian cell phone (thanks Eliza!), my passport is in order and I have a sweet hat, so I guess this is actually happening. I have to finalize my enrollment in the classes offered at the dig, you know... by paying... but other than that, I just have to get my butt to the airport on time. I'm realizing more and more that I'm probably a little bit screwed. Maybe that's the fear talking, but I don't speak the language, I won't know anyone on the continent and I have limited financial resources. Fun times. I got the list of excavation participants the other day, and the only other students staying for 6 weeks are boys, so I'm hoping I get my own room. And that
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