…And raise my kids there
Go to law school there
Make my parents move there with me when they get old and senile
Walk its streets with my future husband
Have my best friends rack up frequent flyer miles coming to visit my crazy ass family
Buy a tiny apartment in a cool neighborhood
Eat brie and drink wine and listen to the rain
Write a book there
Open a vintage store there
Be happy there.
My best friend is a darn beauty.
Ciara’s mom and I on the way to the wedding yesterday morning!
Paris is magical, don’t fake.
When I was waiting for my cousin to pick me up I started snapping photos last night of La Defense.
It’s a cool area of Paris, a bit outside of the actual city since its esthetic is more industrial and modern (those Parisians would not want a big white arch, or globe in the middle of the Latin Quarter)
Anywho, I’m awake, eating pastries and using the internets. I’m being lazy per usual and need to get up and get ready and meet my best friend for shopping. I will…soon.
It’s so cold outside.