Ooopsies, missed 11 am ballet. Oh well, still got to take an overwhelmingly sweaty 2 o clock ballet class!
Nick and I went to the amazing Italian lady after ballet. She’s this little old Italian woman slaving away in a tiny kitchen, and she hand makes allllll the pasta in the “restaurant” (because it’s like a take away counter type place). Literally everything is home made! It’s so freaking delicious. And you get soo much foooood! You can jam as many of her daily pastas into your take away box as you like. Yumm…sat in the park to eat. The sun was out and it was so gloriously warm!
Vincent’s jazz class was wayyy more crowded than usual, but he complimented something I did so it didn’t matter.
Blahblahblah the RER B sucks as per usual, collapsed into bed and am now compulsively sniffing my Angry Bird cause it smells like home. =[
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