A post in numbers.
1) I caught the black plague (no exaggeration, people, not even a little bit) and was incapacitated for a few days upon arriving.
2) Italian boy is leaving Paris. I am sad. Mostly horny, but sad.
3) Paris may be beautiful, but I wouldn't know because I have been stuck here as I can't drive the manual to the station yet (I am learning, slowly) and also the aforementioned black plague.
4) Kids are exhausting. My maternal instinct has been kicked, pushed, and pummeled. It may never recover.
5) I am going into the city today, because I can't stand to be here for one more minute, because I have cabin fever and I fear I will begin to eat my foot if I stay in another day sans Paris.
Humbug.
About Me
- Kate
- Bold academic romanticist who took year off from school to move to Paris because her intuition forced her. Really.
3 comments:
? sounds crazy ? But crazy is good
Your blog came up when I clicked on quirkiness. Hello, Paris is lovely. I hope you finally got there.
Hi how are you? I was looking through your blog and I was inspired and impressed with your use of posts and writing.
I have a blog here in Southern California at San Diego and I try to look for new friends who will visit and comment.
I think you may appreciate my different labels and music videos that I use for my posts.
I also intall my art, as it is my High Art blog, however, I have an international audience and you could really meet some of the neatest people through my blog.
I hope to hear from you soon and take care... :)
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