September 27, 2012
It's 1:19am in Rome. My taxi to the airport picks me up in 7 hours. The guy from Israel just came in and turned the light on and I can't get back to sleep. You know how it is the night before a big trip.
I walked around the city this evening trying to burn off some of this nervous energy that's been accumulating since I stopped riding. It's noisy in the hostel tonight. My room is next to the front desk and people are coming and going. This place never sleeps.
I found a supermarket a few blocks away. I'm going to get some yogurt for breakfast in a little while.
I wonder, did I pack my spoon?