If you are reading this, we probably either have some DNA in common, or shared memories (or you’re a stalker — there is always that option). Anyway, whoever you are, pleeeease keep reading. This year I decided to do something a little craycray; I deferred matriculation at Yale in order to take a gap yahhh, in none other than Italia. I have been an Italophile for many moons now, and so a year full of free(r) time, architecture I like, art I can only vaguely pronounce and of course, fattening, delectable foods seemed absolutely perfect to me. This blog serves as a record, proving to all the nonbelievers out there that I AM SPONTANEOUS (well, for a year, at least) and that this actually happened. Feel free to become a follower of this blog, so that I know you’re out there and so that I feel important.
Finally, if you’re reading this, I probably want to know how you’re doing. Write me an email or something. If you give me your address, I promise I will send you a postcard from some exotic Italian locale! Enticing? Yes.