I only suggested this one strongly because it was first on the list of them in my Let’s Go travel book and I felt like I really needed to be in the middle of a party scene...  What a handy Let’s Go was for getting around when we first arrived in Bologna.  It was a lousy overnight train, I can never sleep on them, but here we finally are.

I feel guilty dancing with this assortment of guys around me in the disco.  Some of them are pretty sleazy.  Speaking of which, looks like poor Sabrina is being hit on again... I hope she’s... OK, she’s sent him away.  Good for her.  She’s just plain not interested in guy-hunting it seems, even though of course the quality of some of them has been pretty shabby, like that one.

Ugh. This is no fun.  I miss Rob—I wonder what he’s doing now, off in Greece.  Sabrina’s not playing along either.  I feel like I want to enjoy myself... I SHOULD be able to have fun on a girls’ night out. But I don’t really want to be here.  Dancing is fun and all, but Bologna hasn’t been all that exciting.  Hopefully Perugia will be better.

Oh forget it, I’m not up to this.  I’ll go take a break and see what Sabrina wants to do.