late trains are dumb (in French, late= en retard...do you sense the word transformation and how easy it was to make punny complaints?)
I'm bad at spending money but I made an effort and I like what I got :)
Isabelle had tarte waiting for me here just like I was hoping
luggage is heavy and needs to be avoided
late nights are far too late when class=the next morning
I'm going to be thinking it's a day too early all week
I need to start thinking about real-life post-France stuff again
but have I mentioned that sunshine is awesome?
Well it is.
=) good night lovely readers :)
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