It's bedtime

Even as I stood in line yesterday at the Carrefour grocery mart staring at the umbrellas, I still did not proceed to buy one. Very bad decision on my part, considering I woke up to the serenading sound of rain. On the plus side however, after sliding Emily's extra mattress on the floor next to her bed, so that we could share the little heater that had been offered, and I could try to stay clear of hypothermia, I woke up warm. A very thrilling moment in my existence. The day proceeded something like this:

It rained. I was cold. I went to class. I froze. I walked outside, wanted to die. Froze. Went back to the apt., set up heater next to my as I slept, and guess what. The landlord came in while I slept, and took it. And now, I'm cold.

So now as I deal with the lovely hassles of not having heat, a working AC adaptor for my computer, and looking for a job, I still can say I'm enjoying myself. Today we had a huge debate in class, and I'm pretty sure that may be one of the reasons I love living here so much. I love to discuss and debate, and that may be the French's favorite pasttime as well. Good stuff. That's all for now!