All my classmates have said the tour today was easy enough to walk. I hope to be back to class soon, but the pain returned (to a much lesser degree)... I'm going to fall apart and leave various body parts all over Rome as relics.
Instead I read Julius Caesar, start to finish, out loud to take advantage of the silence. I need to read Shakespeare out loud, or else it loses me entirely. Seeing the play, or speaking it, it's almost like the words take shape and their meaning becomes apparent, while on page they're more obscure in plain English than if they were written in Italian.
(Happy Valentine's Day!)
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