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it may be frigid in paris today, but it is still, exceedingly relaxing to be home. to have some coffee and just people watch. and, the best part is, nobody's come up to me and gone "Are you Frederic?" because they all assume I'm in Dortmund, which is where I should be, but the train tonight will take me back in well enough time to compete tomorrow.
no big deal.
i'll have another coffee and be on my way.
no big deal.
i'll have another coffee and be on my way.