Well, Tuesday is over. I've managed to survive (barely). I swear my brain hurts so much and I'm shocked that I didn't get my histories mixed up, considering I was learning both of them at the same time in French. One minute I'd be in 7th Century France and the next minute it'd be a revolution in Paris.
By the way, I noticed a large pattern of revolutions in my French history (not History of France) class. I think we covered and/or referenced a grand total of three revolutions (La Revolution, La Revolution de 1830 and La Revolution de 1848) in five class periods. Something seems fishy here to me because I'm pretty sure just because there's rioting and barricades up in Paris does not mean there's a full-blown revolution. However, I'm not going to bust their bubble about it... I'll keep it to myself.
Alors... vive la revolution! I mean, the vacation. Close enough.
Post Script: This will probably/most likely/100% be my last post before my UK trip. Hopefully when I get back I'll have loads and loads of stories... and then promptly forget them all.
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