What a long strange trips it's been

Landed. My ankles are now swollen up like two grapefruits, and I am going to saunter to bed not because I'm so tired, but because my feet need the rest.

Assuredly, and Bakerina can back me up on this, Paris pulled a complete reversal on me and my last two days there were spectacular in a completely unexpected way. Oh man, I'm a completely different girl-chattery and happy and smiling.

Ma nouvelle belle ami a paris has already written me an email which means that next time I go to Paris, I don't have to pay for a hotel room. I'm already at Air France checking the rates. Who is with me?

I mean someone has to hold to video camera steady.

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