Aww, this time yesterday I was wandering through the Musee d'Orsay with wickedmanifesto. Today, there's no Toulouse-Lautrec but I've been reading a really funny story in The Guardian about how France is apparently America's Major Ally now. Everyone's spitting feathers but it seems to be that I'd rather have a friend who would tell me when I was doing something foolish rather than one who went along with absolutely everything. I still think Sarkozy's a prick, though.

Anyway, I really enjoyed Paris. I just love getting dressed up to go there and -- I know a lot of women hate it but bear with me -- the attention I got really was an ego boost. I've lost a lot of weight in the last six months and to just be dressed up in my nice new slimmer!clothes was lovely. I can't wait to go back there - in all of two weeks! It'll be great to just wander around and take in all that beauty and life. This city is like an injection of seretonin to me; nice to feel the dull grey of January fade away so easily.

Unfortunately, my camera wasn't working properly and I didn't manage to get a replacement memory card until I was at the airport last night. wickedmanifesto took some great photographs though, so shall post some here once she uploads them. :D