Tuesday, February 3, 2009
France is less fun when it is 4 am and you have strep throat, a roommate who snores, have to sleep on the couch, and class at 10 am.
On the plus side, I'm in France, living the halcyon days of my youth! Also my warm milk has cooled enough for me to swallow my prescription strength ibprofen, and I got an abundance of nice emails from friends and beloved grandfriends yesterday.
Also: shoutout to S. Packham resident superhero of Luttrell house, currently kickin' up her heels in paradise. We're proud of you S.