so i am here in rome, and i am a little bored.  not to mention lonely again.  it is one thing to stand in line for 45 min for a ride at busch gardens, you have your friends there to chat with.  it is something else to stand in line for over 2 hrs (10 city blocks long) to see the vatican museums, which i don't care all that much about, all by myself. so i didn't.  
i did want to at least go in the courtyard and see st peter's basilica, and as i was trying to find the end of the line, a guy came up to me and said "hi".  and i cautiously said hi, back.  and he was like, "do you remember me?  we met on the train to venice."  he took his sunglasses off, and i did recognize him, tho not from the train to venice.  so, he took me to his spot in line, with several others, whom i did recognize, and they invited me to join them in line.  so i did.  i cut in line.  they had already been waiting 20 min and were an older (60-70s) american group that was friendly to chat with, so i was quite glad.  i had been praying for a friend in rome, and here is this group that i met a week ago!  i still haven't quite placed them.  i think i was going to verona when i met them, and they were continuing on to venice.  i think, i dunno.
well the sad part of the story comes at security.  it's almost as bad as an airport.  and i forgot that i had my swiss army knife in my bag.  yeah... so they wanted me to throw it out, and i was like, i got that in switzerland, had my initials put on it, there is no way i am throwing it out!  so i left, instead.  and sat down and cried.  and had to figure out a way to break my 50 euro note so i could buy a subway ticket back to my hostel.  the little things get me, ya know?  
so now, here i am, in "splashnet", where they do my laundry while i sit here on the internet.  not a bad system.  and i got a discount from my hostel, even better.
i am still feeling lethargic and tired, i guess from being sick.  i still have a bit of a cold, unfortunately.  so i went to bed early last nite, but missed out on the fun on the rooftop terrace.  hopefully tonite there will be more fun up there, and i will feel up to joining them!  in the meantime, the guy that runs the "splashnet" is fun to chat with.  
ciao.
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Cool stuff, but I hate to hear about Swiss Army knives being threatened--that's happened to me a few times, and it's sad. I'm glad you backed out instead of losing it. :)
Enjoying your stories!
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