This morning I woke to find a box of dark chocolate granola on the breakfast table.
I had a leisurely morning and arrived at school early. While waiting for class to begin I made a friend (this is big) who goes by the name of Jack. Jack is from Canada and could very well be 80 years old; we will prendre un café ensemble la semaine prochaine.
I had a lovely French lunch with my mom and sister which consisted of steak and frites.
I (as in my mom) bought a necessary pair of classy walking shoes for all the travelling I plan to do for the remainder of my 7 months in Europe.
I visited the coiffure and got my hair cut, again necessary; I am finally groomed.
I discovered a new neighborhood in the 5th arrondissement/Latin quarter, specifically Rue Mouffetard, on this street they sell life.
Two new fromages were eaten with my dinner.
Oh, happy day!
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