I am not quite certain of that is what to call it, I think of sheep, mainly because it had been Heather MacKay's plan to dress sheeplike, for my European themed party...
I am jetting off from November 6-9th. I am incredibly excited for this excursion, as it will be the first out of France lasting more then a day! (I am headed to Geneva on Saturday, but only for a day trip!)
Other then my travel plans to Scotland.. There is not a whole lot new in my french life. Tomorrow, I can finally apply for my long stay visa- so lets cross our fingers that I will be able to stick around France past christmas... that would end in mild complications..
I am not sure if my blog was lucky enough to mention the cute little white ball of fluff we try to call a dog or not... If not, his name is Eddie- and contraire to any previous praise I may have given him... I HATE EDDIE MORE THAN WORDS CAN DESCRIBE. He pee's everywhere, humps everything and gets reprimanded ALL of the time- thus I wake up to
[please add french dialect]: NON EDDIE- NON NON NON!! TU ES UN COUCHON- NON NON NON!
It is getting old- fast... So much for my distaste in dogs to have disapeared... it was just hidden under some cute, soft fluff for a couple of weeks. I have come back to my senses, so please- no body worry.
I have a test tomorrow, I should go study now...
Bon Nuit!
Wales would be considered the land of sheep...Scotland? Not quite sure but not sheep..the land of highlands, haggis, bagpipes and unpredictable weather. It's beautiful.
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