July 1st, it can't be... I must be a better
vagrant that I originally thought! Yesterday I read most of the day.
I made my way downtown to get something to eat, but my favorite take away
place was closed, d'oh! I had tried there tonight as well, but they
were closed early, probably because it's Sunday. Anyway Apollo Hosting
wants to try to compensate me with a one month credit. I've been
thinking about it and still can't come to a conclusion. I'm screwed
either way, it doesn't matter if I stay or if I go.
After checking e-mail I headed back down to the same restaurant the
cool waiter had suggested the other day. After eating there, and
consuming half a liter of vino rossa I made my way back to camp, but not
before I made my way to another midnight snack place where I got a couple
of sandwiches cheap! You know, it doesn't matter what time of day
or night, weather its raining or not, I arrive back to camp after climbing
the hill a big sweaty mess. After I got back last night I did my
usual routine of washing my face and head. Sometimes it helps.
Afterwards I chilled out on the patio, drank a bottle of wine and the remainder
of my water and then went to my ten and passed out. Actually last
night was pretty warm so I stayed awake for some time. I had drank
so much wine and water I had to take a fucking piss a few times during
the evening and early morning hours.
This morning I got out of my tent a little more early than normal, it
was pretty hot so it made sense. The store had some cool Muslix that
I bought and ate this morning. Afterwards I began to do some more
reading of Moby Dick until it began to rain and people were really being
noisy and I couldn't concentrate so I decided to take a nap before I bought
some sundries for shaving, etc. At about 5:00pm I woke up from my
nap, it was thundering and raining, I made my way to the store and bought
my supplies, including a tube of shaving cream, interesting. Tubes
of shaving cream are different than normal shaving cream, but I managed
to shave anyway. I'm still trying to scrape the shit off my head!
I made my way into town to get some food and I stopped by the original
pizza place for some wine and pizza, woa! Still a little buzzed from
the gig. Afterwards I made my way back up the hill to camp with the
obvious results. I've probably been here for about an hour, drinking
water, writing and hanging out and I'm just beginning to cool down.
I can't believe how fast 15 days has gone by here. Pretty soon I'll
be back in Certaldo and then off to my workcamp. Time is really flying
here in Italy!