I love the smell of French laundry detergent. It may just be because it's French, but I want to wash all of my clothes immediately in the enchanting laundry soap. However, the washer/dryer just does not want to unlock and let my fresh, clean jeans out this morning. I'm playing it's game and letting the dryer run for another 12 minutes to see if it will cooperate then.
At the least the coffeemaker works. Breakfast this morning is café au lait, strawberries with mango yogurt, a brioche with sugar, and an egg over hard. Yoplait needs to import this mango yogurt; it's tasty.
Off for another day of class. And then probably to the Rodin Museum and that arrondissement.
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