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Les jours se suivent et se ressemblent.
Posted on 2008.10.14 at 18:51Current Location: comfy chair
Current Mood: sigh.
Current Music: Disney Channel
Today was an uneventful day, another one in a long string of uneventful days. Wake up. Write for an hour and a half. Yogurt for breakfast. Take Chloé to Paris. Go to ballet studio. Home. Work around the house. Back to Paris to get Chloé. Home. Dinner. Bed. Well, obviously, I’m not in bed yet. But I will be, soon.
There’s a transvestite who stations herself on the corner by the Conservatory. This is Pigalle, after all. Chloé is frightened of her. I told her, Chloé, that she, the transvestite, seems like a perfectly nice person, and there is nothing to be afraid of because she apparently has been there for years and all the dancers are used to her. All the neighbors seem to know her as well. I explained to Chloé that we do not make fun of her behind her back. Un peu de tolérance, s’il vous plaît.
Annoying French word of the day: “VALID.” A person who is not disabled. Les personnes valides.
"Lunch kills half of Paris, supper the other half.”
Charles de Montesquieu
There’s a transvestite who stations herself on the corner by the Conservatory. This is Pigalle, after all. Chloé is frightened of her. I told her, Chloé, that she, the transvestite, seems like a perfectly nice person, and there is nothing to be afraid of because she apparently has been there for years and all the dancers are used to her. All the neighbors seem to know her as well. I explained to Chloé that we do not make fun of her behind her back. Un peu de tolérance, s’il vous plaît.
Annoying French word of the day: “VALID.” A person who is not disabled. Les personnes valides.
"Lunch kills half of Paris, supper the other half.”
Charles de Montesquieu