I explained earlier that I wouldn't have much to post while working, but I've also had an annoying virus with a wicked sore throat. I stayed home yesterday--watched American shows dubbed in French and knitted while drinking copious amounts of orange juice, water and tea tainted with honey and lemon. A nice 3 hour long nap helped, too.
I have to admit I was feeling a little sorry for myself, being sick while staying in Paris, but it really isn't that bad. The apartment is clean, quite and luxurious, especially compared to the place I stayed in London. And I could walk to the market and boulangerie to get fresh fruit, bread, dinner...
and to top it off I had two excellent friends here offering to bring me anything I needed.
So, hoping another good night's sleep I'll be prepared for Mom's arrival, and ready to share lots of great adventures.
Today, I've only got a couple of photos to share:
|The horror of large groups of tourists. Really, I wish these groups would just stick to buses.|
|The beautiful, spicy pepperoni and artichoke pizza that was my lunch today.|