The end of "retirement" is near...

One month from tomorrow, I will be at the airport with everything I can fit in two suitcases waiting to board a plane to Paris. Almost three years ago to the day I was also at the airport with two suitcases boarding a plane to Paris. That time it was for school for three months. This time it's for a job - I'll be an English teaching assistant - and for seven months.

Although I've been slacking in writing this blog, I will be starting a new blog while I'm in France. Which I will devote time to. I swear. I will.

I've got my ticket and my visa so I'm good to go. I just have to find a place to live. Minor detail.