Roma, Italia

Sore throat is better today. Jet lag is better too. I went out for showboat swing dance with my girlfriend again last night. It was loads of fun catching up with friends and get my dance fix again. I crashed at Teresa’s place, dreamed about Italia again. It was intense I woke up early morning sitting at the edge of the bed, I was absolutely sure at that moment that I was in my hotel room in Rome. It took a while until the image of room started to take shape and I realized that I am in my Girlfriend’s bedroom. Human mind is amazing …