Taking Back the Feminine

Well, I feel better since I've gotten the outline done for my paper, so I'm taking a brief break.

I have decided that I am desperate to get out of the States for the summer, and so this year, I'm going to the Languedoc. Yes, yes, I know I say this EVERY summer, but this time, I mean it. I'm saving up three and half grand, I'm plotting a route via train, and I am GOING. And SOMEONE is coming with me. Hopefully Dana.

There is a possibility that Tom could meet me in England, so we could see Hadrian's Wall and the Roman History Museum up in Cumbria. If so, I'd only be spending ten days in France and the rest of the time in England.

I'm flying into Toulouse, then hitting Carcassonne, Bezier, Montpillier, and Paris. Yes, yes, Paris is not the beauty Americans think is, you're so Americanized, blah blah blah.

I fell in love with Paris the last time I was there. I'm going back, and I want to spend at least three days there. Anyone who thinks it's a sucky idea can BITE ME.

I just have to make sure that 1: someone can go with me, and 2: I can get enough cash together.