The sun is shining in Paris again. I feel spoiled. The sun never shines this much.
I celebrate the sunshine by staying in bed because it's also cold and I don't take well to goosebumps.
Entering into unemployment month numero cinq and stircrazy might be an understatement for how I feel. Albeit uneventful, it was nice to work for a couple of days back in August. Gave me a reason to leave the apt.
Not down though; quite happy in fact. Things are well. Nothing to complain about, save for a lack of income. I have a roof, food, Paris, and love. Life has taught me to appreciate these simple things.
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