bethb's Diaryland
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Cette valise de john est-il ?
i keep having little weird mini-nightmares about paris. as in, i'm there, but i've forgotten all kinds of stuff. and i'm late to check in to the hotel. and just boring things. i think it's actually good to have these little nightmares but then i realize that i'm leaving at the end of the month. and of course i have the usual plane's going down fear, but that's not really all that bad. i kinda feel like if it's going to happen, it's going to happen and there's no use getting crazy hysterical about it. i can only hope it happens on the way back so i'll have at least seen the eiffel tower with mine own two eyes. the one worry is who would take care of sadie. i think i would hope cristen would take her. i think. under the guise of "yeah, this'll really sink in" i've been listening to my "learn french in your car" cds. i'm pretty amazed with how much i've remembered from 15 years ago. i still don't think i'll be able to have a whoa. le mari walked by. um. whoops. where was i? i don't think i'll be able to have a normal conversation like an adult with anyone, but perhaps i'll stumble across a particularly helpful 4 year old who gives directions and has a lot to say about suitcases and train tickets.
6:27 p.m. - 2005-03-11
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