I'm back in Lyon after a jolly 10 day répos with my parents. Paris is absolutely magical at Christmastime, and I can't wait to go back. Barcelona was great too -- especially since I found this amazing vintage party dress there just in time for New Years -- but it was admittedly awkward to be in one of the party capitals of the world completely sober with dear old mom and dad during a night meant for drunken revelry. Now that I'm back in Lyon and without my parents, I don't quite know what to do with myself. A trip to the movies might be just the trick -- after I figure out how to write a six-page paper on Rousseau, of course.
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