Another evening/night where I don’t have anything incredibly constructive to say or blog about. But on goes the practice. Even if it can be painful 🙂
Work was… well, work. Choir practice was nice and short. Our director wanted to get home in time to see the Olympics. I thought that was cute. I did go out and have lunch with friends, at a French patisserie. They are learning French and I’m practicing mine. We all ordered in French and spoke for a few minutes before we got too frustrated to continue with each other.
Wishing you a wonderful night’s rest! A demain!