See Lola Run

An Italian-American citizen who is not very much of either but lives in Rome, anyway, and is not really sure where she's going next or if she's going at all.

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Afternoon Coffee Break



So today, as I sit down at a side-walk table of our local bar (coffee place) of choice in a rare-unhectic moment with my colleagues, Emma and Naomi, who also just so happen to be two of my best friends in Rome -- in addition to being part of the original Charlie's Angels trio (our boss being Charlie - us being, well just look at the photo) -- where was I? Oh yes, rare-unhectic moment sipping on a caffè coretto -- meaning an espresso with liquor in it -- in this case Sambuca -- letting the day wind down and talking about our end of April girls Venice trip and the dinner we've planned tonight in Trastevere -- I realize that in all of my posts til' now there have been two major focuses: my relationship with Jacopo... and our cat.

Now I ain't about turning this into a Boyfriend/Cat version of a "Mommy Blog" (see: blogs written by obsessed mothers about babies and burping and diapers and absolutely nothing else of interest) -- so just for the record -- while the major "stuff" going on right now that's type-worthy involves my love and my pet -- that's not all my life is about -- i've got my good friends, many of whom were there before the love and before the pet who saw the love and the pet happen and/or listened the talk for hours on end about them -- and I absolutely adore these friends without whom Roma would be a very sad place indeed.

Here's to you, girls -- (raises teacup of espresso-spiked-sambuca and salutes).

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October

October 2005 -- The Spaniard and I "break up". My December plan of moving to switzerland and teaching english while getting a masters degree? Out the window. New life plan -- finish school, save $, get the flying F**k out of America.

October 2006 -- I leave America, for good. Oddly, by boarding a plane heading towards Madrid, where the Spaniard is waiting for me at the airport. That, as we all know, doesn't work -- and i've been living in Rome since.

October 2007 -- I decide Rome is IT. I'm here, i'm staying. This leads to me beginning the search for a semi-permanent room, further from the center, big changes at work (restructuring, promotion, new office etc.) and the decision to go back to New York -- my once home -- as a foreigner, for a visit.

October 2008 -- (about) Moving in with Jacopo.


Notice a trend? If something big and life-changing is going to happen -- it usually chooses to poke its head out in October -- so when Jac told me yesterday that his apartment contract says he needs to give 6 months notice to move out ... and I counted that from April 1 -- that means the move in date is October 1. I wasn't surprised, and oddly amused.

I wonder what else October will bring?

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