So I ate ANOTHER baguette sandwich today, even though I KNEW it would tear up the roof of my mouth, like it does every time. And now, once again, I am in pain. But damn, that was a good sandwich.

Daphne the cat is doing this thing where the jumps up and throws herself into my knees. I can't imagine that feels very good, but apparently it does because she does it all the time. That along with her attempts to sleep on my pillow whenever I'm not looking.

I faxed my voter registration/absentee ballot form in today, but I also need to mail it...as soon as I can get to the post office to figure out how to do that. Hmm.

I don't have anything very interesting to update about. We had lunch on the grass in the Jardin du Luxembourg today, which is why my butt was wet for phonetics. But it was nice nonetheless, especially with our gigantic grille au pomme, which is a kind of apple tart that is, in so many words, freaking amazing. And then our phonetics professor decided that we are all his chouchous (little cabbages), and made us yell and throw things into the trashcan.

I really need to get Valerie to show me the pool nearby, since I have a FREAKING PUMPKIN FULL OF CANDY that is going to make me fat. That and the grilles au pomme.

Asian soup here is DISGUSTINGLY expensive--like 3.50 euro per bowl (I'm talking about the just-add-hot-water kind which is like 89c at home). Wtf, mate? I want me some spicy soup, because all the food I've eaten so far which was supposed to be spicy was definitely nowhere near my definition of the word. Which isn't even that intense. I think I need to go to China town and cherche la soupe epicee. And singapore noodles.

And now I have to go figure out if I have any theatre homework for tomorrow.