Mercredi

Yesterday was... interesting. I really felt like a foreigner, and i felt like I was getting alot of weird looks. I checked my nose, no boogers, so....maybe I had "AMERICAN" stamped on my forehead.

Let me tell you, if you really want to get noticed in France, just wear a big red Carolina sweatshirt. I only put it on so I could run to the supermarket a block away and people were staring, and even laughing!

I will never do that again.

Anyway, today I slept. All day. It was my easy day at school, and I was way too tired to tour the city, so I came home, climbed into bed, and slept--I'm still trying to catch up from this week!

I miss my family and home and my boyfriend. I love France, and I love my experiences here, but some days (like today) I just want to wear my American sweatshirt and sneakers, eat a hamburger, and drink all the Coke I want, and drive everywhere in my gas-guzzling Crown Victoria. And be fat.

Very fat.

Oh, well. Tomorrow is another day. Classes!! Yay.

No pictures today, since not much has been going on. BUT stay tuned for tomorrow.I have a feeling it will be beaucoup picture day! --C.