Finally came out of my stress induced comma that comes with finals week and traveling trans-atlantic-ly. But now I'm home! Paris feels kind of like a dream, it very well could have been. I'm so sad to see all of it go. No more Baguettes from a boulangerie around the corner, no more walking or being a metro ride away from everything. I don't know how I'll take actually driving a car again. It's been 4 months since the last time I've done that. On the up side I think I'll have little to now problem with the jet lag because I went to bed at 10 pm and woke up at 8:30 am and feel fine, it's the equivalent of going to bed at 3am and waking up at 2:30pm Paris time. The crazy party girl in me is use to that, but party girl Bonnie might crash at some point but she does come with a her own makeup remover and alarm clock ... we'll see.
Back to watching mindless television! In English!! Ahh! So wonderful!!
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