Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Day Twenty Four: "...."

Yep. I have no words for today. My brain is fried and I'm sitting here with a glass of wine and chocolate. That's how you know something is not right.

Just a little spoiler alert for tomorrow: I spent the morning literally running up and down the streets of Paris for 10 bottles of soy milk and 4 kg of butter. Then proceeded to get yelled at for stopping to eat lunch, which consisted of an apple. I also just got home and went in at 8:30 a.m.

Love my life sometimes.

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