I’ve hit the slump… the post-study abroad slump.
I’m back home, and sure it was nice to see my family, but I really just want to be back in Florence.
I miss the city, I’ve been back for a week, and I’m still referring to my host family’s apartment as “home”. Problem.
I just can’t figure out how to get out of this funk, maybe once I start working I won’t feel so lost in translation…