I've made it! 2 flights, 1 layover, 3 cities, major jet lag, and a bunch of "Hi, what's your name?"s later, I sit here in my Roman apartment room for the next few months ready to pass out (which I nearly did in the Philadelphia airport... but that's another story completely). But I'm here, hurrah!

After getting ourselves acquainted with our humble little abode (which is quite adorable, and way more spacious than I had originally imagined) my apartment-mates and I ventured out for some pizza and now I'm delirious, but here are some photos from our place. We have a cute little terrace balcony outside and a mysterious shower-toilet which shall be elaborated upon later. For now, here's a post signifying that I am well and alive and ready for a nap!