It has been a whirlwind 2 months: I have been to Paris, Madrid and Morocco…. and I have missed delicious amounts of school. There have been a lot of things happening recently, and a lot of things have changed, but I feel like that is a bit what growing up is about, shedding your skin when it has become to small for you, feeling raw and unprotected for awhile, and then slowly acclimating to your new point of view. I am coming to grips with the fact that after the difficulty and awkwardness of trying to learn a new language and make a new home, I really and truly love my life here in France, and that all too soon I will have to leave. I am still wrestling with this, and my friends joking back home that I may never come back are not half wrong; mais on verra.
But again, I have been inexcusably absent from my blog, and I swear it, I am back on the bandwagon with a vengeance. You wait and see.