Bonjour!
French tonight and we decided to go get dinner down at the end of Oxford Street beforehand. We're walking and talking and about a little more than a mile down the road I realize I have forgotten to wear my glasses. Now mind you, I can't really see without them AND I absolutely can't read my French without them. So we stop and discuss and I decide I'd rather be blind than hungry, so on we walk. Although Sushi Mura is busy, we get our meal pretty quickly and decide we have enough time to walk the 2+ miles back to the apartment before French starts. So back we go. Dave changes his shoes and gets a jacket, I go to the bathroom and check that I have all my French materials and just to make it interesting, we also decide to return a plate to a neighbor. So walking again and I get just a tad further than the last time and I look at Dave and a bloody hell shoots out of my mouth because I have forgotten my glasses again!!! At this point I'm laughing so hard I'm needing to sit down and Dave just looks at me....no time to go back a third time and no guarantee I will remember them if I do, so on to French. Lucky for me we meet in a bookstore that carries reading glasses. So at the beginning of French after asking Mandy the owner if I can borrow a pair, I'm asking Katrina and Fern how I look as I try on different colors and types. As if it matters....and then I have the distraction of the tag hanging down on the side all night. Not my best lesson ever to say the least!
Au revoir!
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