And now I have a reason to have a Tumblr.
So, I’m moving to Paris for a year. In a week and two days. And it’s terrifying. But, after a near five months acting as the little white ball in a game of Franco-American bureaucratic ping pong, I am finally ready. Ticket, visa, school registration, insurance card, resident card, work permit, contract—all in hand. I am often tempted to fill up my bathtub with all of this...