Well, yesterday it was spring in the morning, then it rained and stormed in the afternoon. Today it was spring in the morning, and it snowed in the afternoon. Sounds just like home in MD in the spring, doesnt it?
I went to the Bulgarian Opera tonight. Some guy named Puccini wrote something called Turandot right before he died. It was in Italian, with Bulgarian subtitles - I found out I could listen with my eyes closed!
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