And so, Florence continues.
Today, there was a distinct lack of class. And by distinct lack of class, I mean that my class thought we had class early and got there on time to find that our professor was still in an airplane over the Atlantic.
Woke Dragon up at the time he'd requested. Apparently, that was too early. Nah, but he's honestly alright. When he's not being an asshole. Nah, but he's ok. Mostly a dick though.
Now, in case I haven't previously elucidated upon the perilous trip to and from class in the morning. It's HOT. Still. That's not going to go away, it seems. So, we did the death march to class twice in fifteen minutes. I think I lost about twenty pounds in water.
The second helping of breakfast we got was helpful though. Been drinking some bizarre carrot/lemon/orange juice that is hopefully restoring the massive quantities of minerals/vitamins/soul I've been losing.
Went to the supermarket. Loud, ribald conversations about alcohol ensued. Dragon bought many-a-bottle of many-an-alcohol. Hopefully Dragon doesn't drunkenly stab me. Also hopefully, Tex's serial killer impression doesn't turn out to be an eerie premonition. Also hopefully, Boss remains hilarious.
NYU Orientation followed. "Be good. Don't disappoint the University. Everything that could possibly go mildly wrong will be a $50 fine." Basic bullshit of college life.
Wandered throughout the city after that, got a bit lost, mild stop in what looked like a set from 28 [increment of time] Later. Went to a nice restaurant. Awesome gelato.
More on this later. Sleep now.
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