One Direction said it best when they sang, in all their glorious auto-tuned ways, “I won’t let these little thing slip out of my mouth”. However for me, the little things that I’m talking about, seem a little bit bigger and a lot further away.
Bonjour! C’est moi. FINALLY. Writing this from my unexpectedly comfy bed as a means to pass the time and ease my guilt due to my neglect of the blogosphere. Did you know that everything, apart from some musuems and restaurants, are closed on a Sunday in France? Well, you do now. So here I am.