Not really.
After nearly a month of blog-less-ness I'm back. I'm also back to inventing words, in case that wasn't evident. I had a fabulous two weeks of freezing New England snowstorms, Christmas cookies, and general insanity which I enjoyed very much. I got an amazing pink camera so I can take BILLIONS of horrible pictures of France. I know you're all really excited about it. Had some good parties, saw some great movies, had some fantastically hilarious discussions and lots of really amazing food.
And now I'm back to Paris where it's fait-ing super froid. It's not colder than it was at home, but somehow it still seems absurdly freezing. I got back yesterday, slept at the hotel with my mom for a few hours, then went to dinner on rue Mouf. Then I slept until almost 2 today (by accident) and unpacked. Valerie is horrified that I've already managed to mess up my nice clean room with all my crap. Clearly she just underestimates my messing-up capabilities.
I decided that I have to stop eating so much unhealthy food, and then I promptly ate a bowl of chocolate cereal for breakfast. Or lunch, I guess. There's also saucisson and fig-nut-raisin cheese in my kitchen, so we'll see how that goes. Ha.
Tomorrow we have a (totally pointless) meeting at Reid Hall, then I'm going to exchange the boots Valerie gave me for Christmas for something that doesn't make me look like a magical pirate elf. They're beautiful, but they look silly on me. Then maybe I'll start studying for finals and preparing myself to start classes with (gasp!) REAL French people! Or maybe I'll just wander around and take pictures of everything ever. Bahaha!
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PICTURES PICTURES PICTURES! I can't wait!
I miss you my love, I hope everything's going well and that it stops being absurdly freezing. Love you.
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