crazy daze

So I haven't written anything on here since NYE, not due to laziness but quite the opposite. My life has been a haze of drinking, dancing, sight-seeing, cooking, eating and working. In the past 7 days I have seen a west end show, hung out with my sister who I haven't seen in 6 months, spent a hectic 40 hours running through Paris in the snow eating crepes and bread sticks, said goodbye to Matt for another long time, helped a friend sort out her stuff to travel back to Australia while also drinking wine, played indie bingo, gone out for dinner, tentatively made plans to go to a festival in Barcelona with Cristina, stayed up until 3am writing emails to friends and worked full time. Phew I'm exhausted just thinking about it. Tonight I got into my PJ's at 6:30 and haven't moved much and it feels like heavenly vanilla flavoured fairy floss.

All I can think about right now is returning to this exact location in 6 months time to enjoy the Parisian ducks (for watching not eating!), sunshine and cheese.