FRANCE TOMORROW!!! RIDICULOUSLY STOKED!!!!!!!
"who lives like this?" :)
3 kinta roll
day three of condo hunting. pooped. not going to be living on barry (the street, not the velociraptor)... not going to be living in Stryker's condo... definitely not going to be living where that old woman died...
to old friends, to new friends. to celebrations, to self-reflections. to scallops and lobster on broccolini. to the chocolate pyramids. to secrets. to secrets revealed. to the nice couple at the bar. to the two hour twenty minute risotto. to cutting one's hair.
perhaps the most rewarding experience is to learn immensely more about someone you already knew. and the saddest experience is realizing how little you knew to begin with. and the most growing experience is being able to reflect on them both.
things sprawled on bed ("just to keep stuff off the floor"): opened suitcase, hardly used oil-free acne wash creme cleanser, peacoat, new clothes, old clothes, glasses case, non-scary gloves, tattered Let's Go New York City guide, and me...
(non-french) It's not what it seems but it is.