Day 193

The Luxembourg Gardens were just that. Lux. Well manicured. Colorful. Flowery. Quite perfect (read: boring). I didn't stay long. I prefer sitting by the Seine. Where there's people and water and the perfect amount of dirty. 

Came back to the hotel for a conference call with the place I have been freelancing with. The price was right. So as of October 13, I will officially join the rest of the robots. Not gonna lie, I'm pretty pumped about health insurance and 401K and unlimited free lemon Snapple. And even more excited to start saving for my great escape. Just as long as 300 other things fall into place like visas and jobs and housing and deciding where I want to live. I thought this trip would help me decide which country or city to live, but it has only made me more confused. 

In a perfect world, I would live in Paris with Italian people who speak Spanish. And I'd have a tomato garden on my rooftop and moonlight at the Jewish Bakery down the street when I'm not slinging English lessons.