I am once again in the British Library. The Manuscripts Collection screwed me over because they didn't tell me my letter of recommendation to see manuscripts had to mention each one I needed to see specifically, so I can't see any of the images I wanted to see. Fuckers.
But, to give myself some solace, I bought a ticket to Italy. It's what you do. I'm SO EXCITED. LIKE, SO EXCITED. I'M GOING TO ITALY. THE HOMELAND OF MY PEOPLE. (Okay, not really, I had a great-grandmother who was from Italy but I don't think that really counts anymore. But still...)
This is going to be me:
Me as I will look in Venice
(no mocking, I don't have Photoshop on my computer, I had to use Paint)
Yes, I will be walking on water. In an orange dress. Like Jesus. He was from Italy, you know. Oh wait, that's the Pope. Whatever.
Wheeeeeeeee!
Love,
Olivia
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