This week is turning out to be one of those ... how should I put this ... A cluster fuck maybe?
The stress is mounting and we've all learned quite a few very precious lessons:
a. Cowards exist everywhere, some may lurk around you.
b. Life sucks for the little people (and then some.)
c. Speaking your mind is not always the wisest thing. Sometime it pays to hate in silence.
d. I am annoyed and realizing I can't do anything about it.
e. I hate silently (see point c.).
Walking around town this weekend I found this:
A homeless guy feeding the pigeons very successfully. There must have been thousands of them, hanging around. The smell was horrible, the noise disturbing and the image ... Priceless.
Pompidou and some more birds
What do I like in Paris right now?
a. The freshness in the air above ground (underground is still too hot and smelly)
b. The Frenchies walking and talking around me. It's poetic.
c. I love the fact that while in Paris, life is suspended ... There are no bills, no appointments, no chores, no paperwork.
d. The train tickets available to me to go anywhere I want (usually the South).
e. That really weird relationship I developed with the Hypnoguy whom I want to hate so much but still can't stop thinking about.
f. All the good foods and the lists on the back of the package that are always full of ingredients I can recognize.
See you ...
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