...after 2 days waiting because my flight was cancelled (thanks British Airways), after 15 hours on air, and who knows me knows how i "love" flying, after huge jetlag (h. 10.17 a.m. Rome time, i can't sleep at all)... and after all, im finally home!!!!Yesteday night I had my Christmas eve with my family, i felt like an alien, everybody were asking me 1000 questions about my american life, about study, job, friends, everything, they were so excited to hear me speaking in english (yep because i have a new cousin from Canada).
Of course the best moment for me was at the airport seeing my brother, noone can't understand how i missed him...
but now here... i feel soo weird and after 2 days i already miss my friends in SF...it is normal???
By the way, happy Christmas everyone, wherever you are!!!
Ele
P.S. cmon Nonna!!!!
