Thursday, December 6, 2012


Did I mention that I'm flying to France tomorrow?

To Toulouse?

To the Christmas market?

With no children?

No husband?

Just girlfriends?

I must have forgotten.

During all our planning, I thought I was only dreaming.

It still feels unreal except for the fact that I just printed out a real, live airplane boarding pass.

So, it must be real.


If I am in fact dreaming, then please refrain from waking me.


I will be sure to eat a crepe for you.

You're welcome.

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