My life in the last week and a half consisted of a crazy 4-hour cooking exam, a trip to Fontainebleu, the arrival of 10 people from home (including family), graduation, two apartment moves, multiple trips to the Eiffel Tower, and translating menus and ordering for 12 people at 4 dinners.
Yesterday family & friends left in the gloomy Paris weather. Today I settled into the apartment I'm subletting for the next 24 days.
Any surprise that I'm exhausted? And unfortunately sick, which is a sure sign that my body needed to slow down.
Unpacking and taking a 3 hour nap finally helped to clear my head.
Thanks for sticking with me.