France apparently cures me of my long-term illnesses: my random bouts of nausea, stomach issues, etc. (which, by the way, came back when I was home for break, albeit on a much smaller scale), which fools my immune system into thinking that it can go on vacation, and so I am bombarded with head cold after head cold. At least, I was in Grenoble. And if this little sniffle/cough/sneeze thing morphs into something, I'm pretty sure it's going to be the same old routine here.
Anyway, I am clearly bitter about this and so am not going to tell you what I did yesterday. Also, I didn't do anything yesterday except go to class and take a nap to try to stave off aforementioned diseases. So there, I did tell you. Happy?
I love Paris, I promise!
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Good grief, woman. Get some rest. And have some rum!
(may have to cancel our show tonight as we're all a mite sickly ourselves...)
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