I woke up today and was pretty beat from all the walking the day before. I decided to stay around the house and prep for the whirlwind week ahead. The Kid is out of school now, meaning I will be working 12 hour days. I had attempted to pack a bit before this week, because I knew I wouldn't have a lot of free time, but I only got as far as planning and sorting. Nothing has made it into the bags so far. Oops.
I had lunch with the family and we talked a bit about the logistics of getting me to the airport. I can't take the train because I can't manage with my bags. I had hoped for a ride, but apparently my date and flight time are pretty inconvenient. I may end up with a ride into Paris and then a cab to the airport. As long as it's a low stress travel day, I don't care how I get there.
The 17 year old made it home for dinner and we had soft boiled eggs. I like them, but I still haven't perfected eating them. It always takes me a bit longer to get the shell off or I end up leaving too much egg. It's an art I tell you. I felt a little bad not going into Paris on one of my last days, but the day was nice and now I can focus on making the most of my 8 days left.
I had lunch with the family and we talked a bit about the logistics of getting me to the airport. I can't take the train because I can't manage with my bags. I had hoped for a ride, but apparently my date and flight time are pretty inconvenient. I may end up with a ride into Paris and then a cab to the airport. As long as it's a low stress travel day, I don't care how I get there.
The 17 year old made it home for dinner and we had soft boiled eggs. I like them, but I still haven't perfected eating them. It always takes me a bit longer to get the shell off or I end up leaving too much egg. It's an art I tell you. I felt a little bad not going into Paris on one of my last days, but the day was nice and now I can focus on making the most of my 8 days left.
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