Today's lunch. I can feel myself molting into a true Italian. Now all I've got to do is bundle up like it's -10 degrees every time I step outside, and disregard what I thought was a commonly accepted rule of walking. That is, maybe if I stop trying to walk to the right of people approaching me from the opposite direction and just go with the flow, I won't be doing as many awkward "I don't know how to get around you" dances in the middle of the street.
ps. IT'S SNOWING!