Tuesday, September 29, 2009

The little things I love

• When someone asks me for directions. (Vraiment? I look like a local??)
• And I understand what they’re saying. (Accent and vitesse, be damned!)
• And I actually know where they need to go. (I’m finally figuring out my way around the city.)
• And can respond to them, en francais. (If I’m nonsensical in my response, they’re always polite anyways and thank me before getting on their way.)

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