As the Librarian Pirate correctly pointed out - I am le tired. And I mentioned that to ma marie beaucoup de temps while I was in France - especially when we got off the Metro with le baggage at a random stop 45 minutes from the hotel at which we were staying. Because our knowledge of exactly where the hotel was before we got of le Metro was sketchy. And when I was never really over the jet lag the entire time I was in Paris.
And, besides the jet lag, the dinner at my old boss's house with the wine and the margaritas just now didn't do much for my energy level.
But I am working on that post about everything I did in Paris. I have it all in this little pink journal that my Aunt-in-Law Liz gave me, and I just need to transfer it to the computer and add links. Really. It'll be up tomorrow.
And so, it's time for Marcia to alles a son lit. And no, she does not want to stop speaking French. No matter what her husband says.
Besides, he's in Tempe for the Fiesta Bowl anyway.