I’ve officially been here 2 months, and as if I wasn’t going to notice by just looking at the date, my body kindly reminded me by celebrating with my internal alarm clock of repressed memories. I had nightmares last night about things I haven’t given a second thought about in these past two months.

Don’t go away expecting to reset your history. You can never run far enough from a problem you haven’t dealt with.

On a lighter note, I am sending packages and letters today, cleaning my apartment, crossing off to-do’s and preparing for my guests tomorrow. I am so excited to for the next couple of days.

Tonight I am going to pub quiz where we can win drinks for answering questions en française et  en anglais, which will be an excellent prelude to the rest of the week – free of teaching & babysitting, and with friends from back home!