ah me, my little apartment feels very empty after 5 days of fun with R and K and S, who sort of semi-moved in as well in a sort of fabulous foursomey way. We had lovely weather for the whole of her visit, which has now, appropriately for my mood, clouded over into humid mullish grey. I have a thousand things to do before I leave in 10 days, and H and her man are coming out for the last three of those, truncating my cherished 'alone-in-paris' time somewhat (in the best possible way, obvo..), but today I am far too exhausted (and sweaty) to do anything but tidy and contemplate the mammoth packing task which lies ahead. I think I am somewhere in the hinterland between acceptance and complete denial of how many things I actually have here, so expect an inventory-style post later, which is an attmept by me to impress a sense of urgency/seriousness about how much stuff I somehow have to actually manage to get home in the next 7 days. EEK.
More interesting posts to come, I promise!!
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