Rain& Hot White Chocolate.

Nothing beats a cup of Coccolata bianca con o senza panna on a cold rainy night with a friend at the tea room a few blocks away from my apartment.

I read this somewhere in a children’s book… and this is how I felt about my hair when I was much younger.

Andrea had curly hair.
It was curly on the top. It was curly on the sides.
It was curly down her back all the way to her bum.
It was curly when it was wet.
It was curly when it was dry.
And Andrea hated it.

But now… this is me:

Bethany had curly hair.
It was curly on the top. It was curly on the sides.
It was curly down her back all the way to her bum.
It was curly when it was wet.
It was curly when it was dry.
And Andrea loved it.

She loved to show it off whenever she can.

And she loves how her hair smells.

The carbs are starting to show… through my belly.  Dang...

“What should we have for dinner tonight?”

“Hmm.. I don’t know. What choices do we have?”

“Pasta, pizza, pizza, pizza or… pasta?”

“Uhhh, lets go with pasta… once again.”

That’s pretty much the dilemma I am enduring with. It’s actually more difficult to try to be creative with cooking, especially with the limited food offered in the grocery store. All they offer… is bread, bread, pasta, prosciutto, cheese, milk, vegetables and more bread.

Oh, how can I forget vino?!?!

  Wait, I lied. I had veggie wrap last night with friends. It was delish! Along with a cup of warm milk mixed with honey and whiskey for my poor throat and nose. It’s definitely not fun to have a cold in Italy...

  But its definitely fun to have a cup of warm milk with honey and whiskey.

Life, I like you…. A lot. 

I know this is not much to share, but honestly, I’m not too fond of writing. Alas, I made a vlog and split it into three short vlogs, so you wouldn't get tired of watchin one vlog for too long :) Each vlog is about 2-3 min.

I will post some pictures tomorrow. Come back later and check the pictures out! 

Vlog 1 of three

 

The reason that I am holding tightly to God... is He is the only one thing that remains same yesterday, today and tomorrow. Every single thing in my life has been changed, except for His love.

It's true.

“’Though the mountains be shaken and the hills be removed, yet my unfailing love for you will not be shaken nor my covenant of peace be removed,’ says the Lord, who has compassion on you” (Isaiah 54:10)