I started my two-week holiday by going to Toulouse, "la ville rose" (the pink city). Based on that description alone I figured I would like it... and I was more than right.

Tuesday morning started bright and early since I had purchased the cheapest train tickets possible aka the ones that left at the crack at dawn. I had to take THREE trains to get ( Read more... )

Tear in the Sky ( Read more... )

Talked to Rachel this morning. Genuinely happy while doing that. Enjoyed a soy chai and oatmeal from Starbucks for breakfast. Discovered Johnny Pacar is in the show Make It or Break It. I might have to start watching it for the sole purpose of watching him. He's gorgeous.

Had trouble falling asleep last night, after I wrote my last entry. ( Read more... )

It's nice to know people love me. I'm not alone. I have my family. I have my friends. I have my sisters. I have the au pairs. I have Paula and my kids. I have all the people from church.

People across the globe have been praying for me. Strangers prayed for me. Not just people who know my grandmother or my parents or whoever, but even people who ( Read more... )

My seminar professor pushed the due date to January 18. Thank God.

I'm procrastinating on my French paper. I'm just lost on it. I couldn't do women's suffrage because it has to tie in to literature. So now I'm looking at the portrayal of history in Zola's "L'attaque du Moulin," which is about the Franco-Prussian war. But I'm supposed to use outside ( Read more... )