Saturday and some Sunday

So...yesterday. I didn't get up too late, i think it was about 9. But i'm gunna skip to the interesting part as most of my day was fairly dull. Weekends are mostly about staying at the flat and not doing much. Maybe other weekends I could do stuff and get the train. This weekend Hannah has gone to Edinbrugh and Lydia is with her dad so there not much going on. I was going to go to the first lesson of this course in Marxism, but I was really tired. I ate lunch and boring stuff of that variety.
I met Lydia and her dad for drinks at half 7 in the evening. He is lovely, paid for my coke and they had processo. Then they left and I met Lucie. We wandered around this church for a while not knowing where we were going then we phoned up and found the place. Ironically it was where I pointed out to Lucie but she didn't think it was near enough the church ha ha.
So we met with the people we were going to the place with. I went with Lucie in the car. It was dark by this time and it took us ages to find the place as we got lost along the way! Me and Lucie talked about languages, and about using the tu form and the vous form in French. When we arrived at this town we got out and walked through the centre of the town to this big building that looked like a depot or a big supermarket. It had a marquee coming out of it so we entered there. The fair had finished but they were still making food at this big restaurant with truffles on almost every dish. I explained to the waiter about food and he asked the chefs for me. He came back and said that the only thing without milk in was risotto al tartafou. I had that but I really didn't like it, it made me feel quesy. Lucie had ravioli al ragu, which is ravioli with bolognase sauce but I couldn't have it as the ravioli were stuffed with cheese. This was really late, at about half 10 by the time we were eating. We didn't really talk that much to the Italian girls who were near us. After this I went home in a differnt car to Lucie as these were going to cental Bologna near me, and hers was going to further out where she lives. It workrd out ok as they went past my road so I asked to be dropped off there and it was a v short walk.
When i got back at like half 12 I had to hang out in my room all the wet washing from the washing machine that I had put on earlier that evening. In the car on the way home I had my first thought in French. It was "je dois faire quelque chose avec mes vetements" which means I must do something with my clothes. Then I went to bed.

Today I have really done very little. Me and the Japanese guy Mas cleaned the kitchen while the others did the other rooms. I downloaded a new album and listened to it twice. It was great. In the morning I hung up my clothes to dry and they're all nice and ready to wear now. Thats all really
xx