Dinner was nice.
With just enough saved and trying our best to not spend money, yet still attempting to see people, Molly and I are trying to get ready for a trip. It's kinda weird packing clothing for a year when you really don't know too much about what the weather will really be or what activities you may actually be doing.
I set up, I hope, some housing for the first month we will be in Valence. We will not have a kitchen so there may be more comments about restaurant food in the beginning than the end as we chronicle this year.
I am trying to harness my anxiety for leaving (in 8 days) in a word that most people call 'excitement.' "Are you excited," people will ask... then the black ball of anxiety swells in my chest, restricting my breathing. Is this excitement?
I guess. Perhaps I should begin using the word, "excitement."
I am excited. There you have it.
- Patrick
I guess I will start where Patrick left off. I am excited, just not yet completely. Maybe on the plane to France from London is when I will get excited about France. Things I am excited about in no particular order. First, I am excited that I have not worked in 10 days. Second, I am excited that I have seen so many people I love before we leave. I wish that my life consisted of these two things. God that would be great! The only thing that would be better if I got paid to hang out with the people I love, although that might make me a whore.
I am not excited about all the little things I have to do before I leave or that everyone I want to see lives an hour away or more from one another. I would like to take this time to push the importance of a public transportation system that runs the entire I-25 corridor and I-70. I will right a draft of the bill if someone is willing to push it through.
As for preparing for France I worked on my French today with Patrick. We went over the basic vowels today. I had no idea that speaking French is all about the position of your mouth and lips. Maybe all languages are like this, but French is the first language I have noticed that it actually matters, the position of your mouth.
I can't wait for people to come and visit us in France. Please let us know when any of you would like to visit so we can plan for your stay. I look forward to see all of you. I am excited to travel around and see new places. I am just a little worried about the pace of it all. I speak to Patrick how he likes to travel and it kind of scares me. I am a McKellar and as a McKellar travel is relaxing. We see one thing a day and then hang out. We will see and you will all know about it through this blog.
Dinner was great tonight.
Over and out.
Molly
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2 comments:
Yeah, but would you really love the people you hung out with if you were a whore? Don't get me wrong, loads of nice people hang out with whores, and whores can be quite nice people, but you know...or maybe not. Anyway, best of luck in that endeavor. Also, might I suggest getting lots of little Canadian flag pins to wear everywhere you go? Apparently good ol' G.W. has wrecked our reputation abroad...who knew? I shall miss you all and await your return.
-Cody
P.S. Patrick, tell me they have battleship in France...
I am so happy for you guys and can't wait to see your next blog post--Maybe I will come visit, let me know when you get a place with a kitchen!!
Waiting for next post,
Amanda
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