In Venice this time

I'll tell you what, you do a lot of fucking walking when you go to Italy. Not my ideal honeymoon. Waking up at 6:45 every morning, not getting drunk because you have to wake up too early, and then walking for 10 hours a day. I've eaten pizza and pasta every meal and I've probably lost 10 pounds because it's non stop walking. my feet are sore, i'm tired of museums and art. i want to lie in bed for the next week. not gonna happen. plus i miss you guys... uh huh...