while working this morning. Don't ask what I'm doing. I'm supposed to be paying attention to a class of 24 scholars.
Part of my "paying attention" time is being used to select and save the photos that I want to post eventually. I'm all the way to the morning of July 15 (my birthday) (in Paris) and the street market.
Did I mention that it was my birthday, and that I was in Paris with Tom? Does it get any better than that?
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What can I say. I was the lucky one who was born in the middle of the summer. But I'm convinced that you're supposed to be my twin.
At least you get to go to the beach this weekend!
What we need is Paris ON a beach.
Or just a beach. In a warm place.
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