I cannot believe that my time here in Paris is quickly coming to a close. It seems like only yesterday that my landlord nearly stood me up and left me to wonder if this had possibly been the dumbest idea I had ever had. Ever.
But Fate, Karma, Destiny, whatever you choose to call it, has a way of confirming or denying the decisions we've made.
And while I can admit to many doubts along the way, the outcome has more than exceeded the goal.
And I'm ready to come home.
While I have only three full days left here in Paris, (which I can hardly believe!), I will be gathering chocolates, caramels, possibly some macarons, and a few other memories of this City of Light which I have called home for the past month.
And for those of you wondering, my dear Monsieur Contrustion Worker has been noticably absent this past week. I intend on writing him a very strongly worded letter about this.