A couple of hours ago, I was sitting in the cozy back room of this French resto playing Mikado with my mom, dad, ma soeur, and her parents. We needed entertaining while we finished our glasses of wine (third bottle, ahem) and waited for dessert to be served.
Earlier today, I mentioned to my mom that the I might not be in Paris again until Marie's wedding (!); a thought which conjured a whole lotta feelings. It's hard to believe I have less than two weeks in a city I never really expected to "design a life" in. Mais ça c'est la vie, je suppose. In honor of my pre-nostalgia (and my parents current visit for my Tuesday graduation, and my Thursday birthday immediately following), I'm taking un petit hiatus. Check Instagram for last-minute Parisian memories. Forever dramatic.