I guess not a whole lot of cultural stuff has happened for me this week. I went to the Bargello and saw a bunch of Donatellos. I hadn't realized we got into that museum for free. Wednesday I went on a St. Patrick's Day Pub Crawl and that was really a lot of fun. Jordan stole a big St. Patrick's Day Guiness leprechaun hat but he didn't want to wear it. I guess in the spirit of the moment I decided that I wouldn't look like an absolute fool if I wore it... and I wore it for the entire night. When I woke up the next morning I was like "What was I thinking!?" Oh well.

I did sleep through Ren Art, and so my Thursday was so much more pleasant than it normally is. I slept through, got up and ate lunch, did my laundry, took my own sweet time about life, went to CAPA and looked up recipes, and had Cross Cultural Psych. How cruel to see what my Thursdays could be like... only to know that I can never do it again.

So last night Kevin and I decided to try and make tacos. We made a homemade taco sauce and a homemade queso to go on the tacos, and all in all the project was a COMPLETE SUCCESS. They were so freaking good! I would post pictures, but my new SD card and my laptop aren't getting along. I'm going to have to find a way to post pictures on the internet using someone else's computer I think, or else no one will get to see the rest of my Italy trip until I get home.

Pati and I talked about doing something cultural today, but I haven't heard from her yet, and I've just been lazing around. I'll call her or fb her eventually.

I'm thinking about using my remaining tortilla shell to make a homemade quesadilla for lunch. It was so nice to eat such a good taco last night. Mmmm!