Yogurt face

Day 2.

I didn’t wake up until mid-afternoon.  I had the best night of sleep that I’ve had in months.  I can’t remember the last time I slept so soundly.  The apartment is small but warm and comforting.

I found the grocery store in the Monoprix–definitely like it better than G20.  If you are what you eat (in 2 days) then I am a yogurt container with cheese arms.  I think the stove top won’t be fixed before I leave.

I did something nice for an elderly woman at the grocery store and she thanked me and called me Mademoiselle and then she said a bunch of other things that sounded nice that I’ll never know.

My ear is not better. I can hear my voice echo in my head.

At the grocery store I heard the song Rolling in the Deep.
I miss D.