Wednesday, June 26, 2013


Last night I had this really intense dream about going back to France. 

I just went to visit for a week but I remember going on an extended grocery trip, and wondering why I was buying so much food. For some reason, a bunch of my friends who I studied abroad with just HAPPENED to also be visiting at the same time. 

It was a great coincidence. And not fun when I woke up at 4:30 AM to realize I was not in a well-stocked French market, but covered in bug bites with a full day of work ahead of me. 

Ah, dreams. 
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