Italy, Here I Come!

It's official. I'm going to Italy. I just bought my plane ticket. I'm going with my two best guy friends from high school. We are going to visit our italian friend, Costanza. Our senior year, the four of us were inseperable... I wish I could go back and relive that one year of my life, just to do it all again, because it was so fucking good. Hopefully this vacation will only mirror those times that we spent together before. I can't wait to see her... she came back for the two christmas's after she went home, but I haven't seen her in 4 years. We are going there for 2 weeks. Just doesn't seem long enough, I'm sure when I get back, I'll say the same thing. We are going to travel to Rome and Florence. She lives in Sicily. I can't wait to see the Coliseum. Being able to stand on so much history, I think that is what I'm most excited about. That, and seeing her again. We made sure to buy our tickets for the day after the 4th of July.. my favorite holiday. The tradition is to spend the entire day tubbing down the river and drinking beer... making sure not to leave any emptys... I just want it to be July already. If not July, I at least want the weather to feel like July, so I can enjoy it a little more.