(sigh) Jamie and I are in Paris, but, once again, I'm not feeling quite right. My tummy is bothering me a little bit, and my throat and chest are making breathing difficult. I wonder if I'm getting asthma, like mom did. (getting = developing) The train ride here wasn't bad, and the metro wasn't even too hard with the suitcases. (Probably cause Jamie carried them both up and and down all the stairs.) Don't really know what we're going to do tomorrow, but we both want to go see a movie. Yesterday, we saw Dr. T and the Women, but I didn't really like it. The ending ruined the movie. We ate at the Chinese restaurant yesterday (in Clermont) and Jamie liked it. It was his first time in a Chinese restaurant, and he did really well with the chopsticks!
Monday, September 21, 2015