Wednesday is beginning to be convincing. Nothing worse than an unconvincing day, no?

After being haunted with remorse for assaulting the blog with rap, I felt I had to remedy the situation. Here is your just medicine, interweb. HIP THINGS and all that. Big ol' bisous my dears, for the weather in Paris is a sunny 78 degrees fahrenheit and I've got a city to make mildly uncomfortable.