After 26(ish) hours we finally made it!!! Italy!!!

Jet lag seems to have hit me like a biatch but the crazy Italian drivers kept me awake. It's like there are no rules when it comes to driving over here except, every man for himself. People merging from 4 lanes to 1 without blinkers, blind corners on very narrow streets and the speed at which tey do it is amazing.

So we make it to the hotel and check in, and our room overlooks the lake! Couldn't be happier! We decide to head straight out for a walk around the hotel to kill time before dinner and so I can go to bed. My eye lids feel like they are made of lead.

We didn't want to eat in the fancy hotel resturant so we decided to get room service and I swear I had fallen asleep between ordering the food and it being delivered. We stupidly ordered a wine with dinner and I could baely finish my one glass. Mick didn't seem effected at all (pft, whatever) and didn't seem to notice when I went to lay on the bed "just to watch tv", but he turned to ask me something and I was out like a light. Jet lagged but happy I was finally on the honeymoon that took 2 years to plan and I was with the my best man friend in the world.