I hopped a plane Friday afternoon to Paris as I had a proposal/engagement session waiting for me Saturday afternoon. I crashed at Bretsy’s place and it was oh so lovely to catch up with them. Betsy called me on my non-commital attitude. I wanted to resist and tell her I was wrong. but she was right. I need to commit. I need to focus and lock myself down and make a plan and do everything possible to execute it. It was hard to hear but I was grateful for the honesty. After my photoshoot we celebrated with other frenchies and expats with an ugly sweater party. I fell to sleep around 3 and had to get up again to catch my plane back to Spain at 7am. I was still tipsy by the time my feet touched the ground in Spain around noon. Today has been a slow comfy day of recovery and reading. I so have missed reading. I’ve already finished Divergent that I started Friday on the plane to Paris. It’s time for dinner and Janna and I are going to grab some tapas and hopefully Sangria here in Seville. More later.. xoxo
