I believe I can fly

5/4

Having my last swedish coffee and feeling like some sort of assassin with my sportsbag and my not so amused look at 5:20am.

The weather didn't help at all, we were delayed about an hour. But the amusement increased with the temperature! Cesare (my first driver, the talkative one) picked me up and drove me to la Pineta dei Liberti, the wonderful hotel I stayed at the last two times. The Residence is mine from tomorrow I think. Yay!