Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Home on a Wednesday

It’s Armistice Day today. A sad holiday of remembrance. But man, am I happy to be home.

I went to the gym this morning and had another funny/surreal aerobics class with French men bouncing around to Estelle and Coldplay in white tank tops and black tube socks.

Then I hit up rue Montorgueil for some fresh bread and veggies from the markets. Still working on that sugar detox.

Now, I am devoting myself to writing and just enjoying being home in my treehouse with Milo, with no crazy agenda. Laundry and blogging are hardly exciting or sexy things to do on a day off. But I get a sick pleasure out of days like these.

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