I Live In Rome and It's No Big Deal

Yesterday I got pizza to go at the Campo di Fiori for 3.50E and while walking through the square an Italian man said to me "buon appetito". Actually. And today while in Saint Peter's Basilica a woman looking around said, "mammia mia". Actually. Every single day I walk by the Coloseum to get to my apartment. Actually. It's weird to think that I'm living in Rome, and it's no big deal. I walk past ruins everyday that I barely give a second glance to. And when I do take a minute to acknowledge the impossibilty of where I spend my life now, I can't even comprehend. So I just go along like normal life, and it's cool. Whatever. I'm over it. ;)