I think I can I think I can!!!

Ahhhh, I've been such a terrible blogger lately, I know I KNOW, I've fallen off the face of the NorthWestern Hemisphere. But I am back, and here to report that I am so close to the finish line I can taste it. This last month in France has been the most fantastic ever. I don't even know where to begin. Last I left off I was about to head to Germany for the weekend, which I did indeed do. I went and stayed with my lovely friends Gus and his husband Justin. I was welcomed to Germany with open arms, lots of beer and my favorite food on the planet, SAUSAGES!! I went to Gus's opera on friday night, it was so wonderful to see such a dear friend doing it and living his dream in Germany! Proof that you to, can do it. I spent the majority of the weekend consuming as much food as possible. I got to go hang out in the super uber cool mansion owned by the music school in Müchen and got to sing opera for the first time in ages; it was seriously liker regaining part of my soul! I bid farewell to my friends (bags packed full of authentic german Haribo gummy bears...those of you who really know me, understand the importance of this)!

I've spent the last two weekends solid (for a change since I've been bopping all over lately) in Tours with my new friends:) All the christmas festivities have begun here, complete with a Marché de Nöel (stands, mulled wine, crafts and roasted chestnuts oh my!). I've mostly been trucking along at school. This week begins exams finally! I am officially done teaching as of the end of this afternoon. I have taken slight joy in making exams for my pain in the ass classes very hard. You should've seen the distraught faces of my students in law this morning...I hate to admit it, but part of me really enjoyed zinging them for being such brats all semester, ha! Actually yesterday at fac (that means uni) all of the other professors and I compared our exams and laughed about how only like five of our students would actually be abel to answer the questions...seriously, when I said half of the first years flunk out, I wasn't kidding.

Well since being paid this month, my girly side has taken over, and my bank account has sufficiently been depleted these last two weeks as I am finally splurging on some French fashion (well I don't know if it's exactly fashion, but by the time I get back I'm definitely going to look like a transplant, complete with skinny tapered jeans...that's right ladies, I even bought tights!) :) I am looking forward to this being my last week of classes and in celebration I decided to buy myself some new nice treats. I also am impatiently awaiting the arrival of my "sister" in 10 days! Jessica lands in France and we are straight off for Christmas in Switzerland! (Sidenote: I'm having the hardest time typing right now since I have finally made the habit of typing on a French keyboard...also I find myself speaking in franglais more and more often since the majority of my friends that I spend my time with now don't speak any English). It leads to me feeling a lot like a mute clown at the end of the day when I have to resort to hand gestures to be able to explain myself because I can't find words in either language to express myself.

When I get back to France I am excited because I get two Christmases this year, I got invited to spend Christmas with my Russian friends (since they're Greek Orthodox) who celebrate Christmas on the 7th of January. Score! I was originally so worried about being sad and lonely here at the holidays, but all of the new friends I have made have really afforded me a new family. Last weekend i went to my first "raclette" (like a fondue, but not quite and too complicated to explain on a blog, so fondue will have to suffice) for my friend Ben's birthday. Little did I know it would be me and 9 Frenchies for the entire evening...I did okay at the beginning, but after so many bottles of wine and what they apparently call «eau de vie» (literally water of life) a drink I will never endure ever again because it tastes like shit and burns like fire so badly that even chugging another glass of white wine and choking down cold cheese while all the frenchies laugh at you doesn't help. Needless to say by the end of the evening the frenchies were in full force banter and i was just sitting at the end of the table trying to decipher anything comprehensible out of what they were saying. I had a blast:) The next day of course we had our "French Thanksgiving" with myself and a mélange (mix) of french and anglophone friends. It was seriously the most food I think I have ever eaten in a two day period of time. Shani and I went running the following week and did 5 miles instead of the usual 4...:)

I hope all the preparations for the holidays are going well in the states, I miss all of you so much. I am always around and I always love hearing from everyone, because as in any location, life can sometimes be lonely and get the best of you. But lately it seems I am getting the best of it:)

Much much love,

Sarah:)

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