I'm back in France and all settled into my little room. I missed it here. I definitely lost sight of how wonderful it is and I can't believe I almost didn't come back. I would have missed living in Paris over something so utterly not worth what I thought it was. I know I would have regretted it forever. I do love Provo but there is nothing there for me right now. I miss my family but I know I get to see them soon and so I'm just going to enjoy every moment here.
Plus, "Paris is always a good idea."
So remember how I don't know how to pack? One time I took two suitcases to Seattle for a 5 day trip. One suitcase was just for shoes and my toiletries. I know. Since then I've learned to really edit. But when you're moving somewhere {a different country} for a few months and the weather will go from winter to summer, it's hard to edit what you're going to take. I did my best this time and went back with only one {large} suitcase. It was big but it was the same size as when I came back home. Anyway long story short, MC literally gave my bag a dirty look when I came in and huffed and puffed like the BBW about it. Like the size of my luggage was putting her out or something. She even had her daughter come look at it.
Welcome Home?
I love MC but sometimes she is just a bit crazy. In other news I'm heading to Michelet to meet with Florence tomorrow. Yikes. I think she is going to make me teach adults or something. It's probably a punishment for peacing out for a month.
I'm just trying!
-M
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