Chapter Two, In Which We Visit the Depths of Despair.

[lustfortonality]

One more free day left before I have to go back to work. Weekends are a bad deal. I don't know who set that arrangement up, but we really got screwed here. In France they hardly work at all. They get tons of vacation time. In August half of Paris goes out on vacation to the country. If you have a job then you are required to have alll this vacation

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[sunrise_sunset_]

Random fact about me and pianos.

I played piano for a long time. My real mom had one of her close friends teach me to play.

My dad got remarried, and the piano that my real mom had had from the time she was 9 or 10 and had taught me to play on was gone one day.

One of the saddest days of my life. Evil step bitch sold it.

Like I said, random.

[promise_kept]

If you and Crystal roadtrip to San Francisco you need to stop and see me because I am just 30 minutes south of there, right on the way to the city and I haven't seen YOU in like a year and a half and Crystal in a whole year!