From Paris, With Love.

I struggle with adventure sometimes. All I want is to cuddle up in my cramped and creaky room, hide under a blanket and watch DVDs. Maybe because I've seen the touristy things in Paris before, granted, I was fourteen, but they did little to trigger much enthusiasm then.
I'm such a travel grinch :)
Tomorrow we do the Eiffel Tower to the Louvre, and whatever we can fit in between. And my aim is to lighten up and not make fun of the old masterpieces just because they're not my taste. And if I'm a good girl, I'll convince my companions to go to Disneyland the day after.

On a belated note...... late X-mas present brings Skull Candy headphones. The Boy knows me so well *smiles*