So it's been a full week since I have been in Italy. As I'm winding down listening to my Michelle Branch relaxing I find myself still biting my nails. It is without a doubt my most unattractive quality that I bite my nails. I'm stressed I bite my nails. I'm anxious I bite my nails. I'm nervous I bite my nails. Even if I'm grossly bored I somehow manage to bite my nails. To the point, I have been biting my nails almost non-stop for the past week. I'm ready to feel comfortable here, but I can't force it.
Truth and time tells all.
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