I'm still fantasizing about going to Paris. I started reading another book set in France, The Lumiere Affair, which is turning out to be fantastic. I also just checked out Foreign Tongue: A Novel of Life & Love in Paris, I know it sounds super cheesy but I'm hoping it'll satisfy my wish to be there. I'm considering taking French classes (perhaps a good Christmas present, mom?) and wish so very much that I had taken it in high school and college instead of Spanish. C'est la vie.