My first Italian quiz. (Which could have gone worse.)
My first time watching "Knight and Day."
The first time I had a warm shower at my apartment.
The first time I got to sit and read, uninterrupted, in the library.
The first time not a single piece of junk food looked good to me.
The first time I locked my keys in the car.
The first time I actually truly enjoyed myself here.
The weekend is just beginning. If I'm lucky, I'll enjoy myself throughout it. It's going to be a weekend where Megan and I throw caution to the wind and do whatever we want.
For the first time, I'm okay here.
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