It’s Rough Here at Times, Part 2 (aka Our Petite Introduction to the French Medical System)
Yesterday started out as a glorious, glorious day in Paris. It was sunny yet cool, and we all had French lessons planned (at 10, 12, 2, and 4). Mine was at 10, and Andrew’s was a one-hour lesson starting at 12, so I waited for him by sitting in a cafe along Boulevard St. Germain, reading a magazine, drinking an espresso, eating a pain aux raisins, and watching the world […]
