Quiet Saturday
Saturday wasn’t too exciting, just a day of walking around in mediocre weather. I got another strawberry fix and an almond croissant for breakfast. Those croissants are sinful. I did a few errands on the left bank – getting the notepad replaced that was stolen, getting some cheap black flats, etc. Chief on the list was getting a new wallet, but no luck. After a day of walking I headed to my favorite Indian restaurant, where the waiter (Majeed) was working again. At one point he said something to me that prompted a dialogue like this: “You like to listen – true or false?” “Uh….pardon?” “You like to listen – true or false?” “Uh…true?” “You’re looking so gorgeous tonight.” I mean, come on! If that’s not a testament to what the Parisian air does to people, I don’t know what is. I did turn down the offer to meet him at an Irish pub when he got off at midnight, though…too tired.
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