Today is the day that we landed in Rome and we did so much and a lot of things happened and I’m tired and I’m just going to do my best to remember this. We had woken up Saturday morning to get to the airport for our first flight, which was really quick and easy. Our second flight was delayed a short bit (less than an hour.)  Once we boarded the second plane it really started to sink in that we were going to Rome. But we also knew it would be a long nine hour flight until we would get there. I think something interesting about the international flight is that when we took off the translations were less noticeable than when we were landing. I talked with my classmate and he agrees with me too. When we took off there was English and a little bit of Spanish. When we were landing there was Italian, English, and Spanish. It seemed like there was this change in mid-flight of what the standards were. I guess that connects with the international relations.  I was planning on writing more but I’m extremely tired from all the fun we’ve been having so I’m going to go crash into bed now.