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All right. It's Sunday night and I'm not packed, I barely know how much cash I'm bringing with me, I don't know how to get from the airport to my hostel or from my hostel to anywhere else, and I've got to train three people tomorrow and somehow get all of my various work projects to be about a week ahead by Friday. Also I have not improved my French even the slightest bit in the last month, even though I've been meaning to.
I am basically going to be non-responsive for the next two weeks. I'm sure I'll natter on in entries, but I don't think I'll be paying attention to anything beyond that. So, if anything important is up, let me know now!
And here's the important part from my end: POSTCARDS. I plan on sending them from Paris before my trip is over. If you want a postcard, send me your address (if you think I have your address, I guarantee you I DO NOT). Heck, you can anonymously leave any address in a comment here and I'll stick some random name on it and send it there, I don't even have to know it's you. Heck, I don't even have to know you. Also, these postcards will almost certainly not contain the truth about my trip, but will hopefully be entertaining and/or pretty and also sent from abroad, like proper postcards should be.
Edit, Tuesday: No point in making another entry that's basically just me giggling and then going freaking crap, Paris, maybe I WILL bike everywhere. I'm used to a train system that... covers different areas. Rather than running in parallel diagonal lines. Or whatever's going on there.
I am basically going to be non-responsive for the next two weeks. I'm sure I'll natter on in entries, but I don't think I'll be paying attention to anything beyond that. So, if anything important is up, let me know now!
And here's the important part from my end: POSTCARDS. I plan on sending them from Paris before my trip is over. If you want a postcard, send me your address (if you think I have your address, I guarantee you I DO NOT). Heck, you can anonymously leave any address in a comment here and I'll stick some random name on it and send it there, I don't even have to know it's you. Heck, I don't even have to know you. Also, these postcards will almost certainly not contain the truth about my trip, but will hopefully be entertaining and/or pretty and also sent from abroad, like proper postcards should be.
Edit, Tuesday: No point in making another entry that's basically just me giggling and then going freaking crap, Paris, maybe I WILL bike everywhere. I'm used to a train system that... covers different areas. Rather than running in parallel diagonal lines. Or whatever's going on there.
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