Visit of the Italians

We have ten italians over to visit at the moment, and no prizes for guessing which ones here are italian. Me and the italian girl here, Silvia, decided to meet up in her room before they came and try and have a conversation in italian to get into practice, but both of us had completely forgotten as we both think in norwegian now that it was almost impossible. it reassured me slightly that a native was struggling just as much as i am. but two times the poor people have been marched over to me and just told "here you go. this is emily. she speaks italian." and ive managed to just about get by speaking to them, its coming back to me more and more by the minute which im glad for, and even when my vocab wasnt that good, one of the oldest guys said to me that i had a brilliant accent and sounded italian and that gave me my incentive back. its reassured me that ill always have what i worked those years for, all itd take is to move there :)
Anyway, so this was taken after the concert this evening. The music class put on their final concert, the first one i havent been on the way to england for! It really good seeing them all perform, they are all amazingly good, and coming from a music school myself im quite critical. They did me proud, anyway <3

PS Happy Birthday Brother, hope you enjoyed being sung to in norwegian :)