
Day 36: How much bread can a girl eat?
So, after falling asleep last night to Harry Potter, getting up at 2am, getting myself actually ready for bed, and then finally falling...

Day 35: Everything but CAKE!
Man, did I get myself up early or what!? A solid 6:30am rang out loudly from my alarm. I was not particularly happy about it, but I was...

Day 33: Lime, forest, light, dark greeeeeeeeeEn
Nature to serve us or us to serve nature? That is the question that I start the day with as I surround myself with green, green, and I...

Day 32: I bring myself to death after all...
Bringing myself next to death felt like an accurate representation of my being after all. Still far from recovery from the amazingly...

Day 31: The Aftermath...
My body woke me up naturally today, but it also did not want to get up. Explain that one to me why don’t you. Essentially the day was not...

Day 30: I forgot that 5 o’clock exists as a time in the day.
Getting up this morning was quite the feat. My body was yelling at me: "NOOO STOPPP, SLEEP MOREEEE!" But I had plans and things to do....

Day 29: An Indian Sandwich
This day had been planned to the T. Not an hour in the day was lacking something to do. Indian food for breakfast was the plan. Let me...

Day 28: The One When She Was In London
I was up at 4:45 am…after going to bed around 1 am. Suffice it to say I was essentially a zombie. Despite the early wake up time, we...

Day 27: Darn Stankin' Good Cherry Pie (America?)
I woke up to a pleasant conversation with my host mom about…boys. She recounted how two girls had acquired boyfriends that took them all...

Day 26: The Lost Campus of Vincennes...
This is not the story of the Lost City of Atlantis. Sorry to disappoint, but it is quite fascinating nonetheless. I woke up to coffee,...

Day 25: I won my weight in free fruit.
Did I start the day differently than with coffee and orange juice? No, definitely not. My routine is now etched in stone. I will say...

Day 24: A Green Sugar Rush!
I got myself up early today. The plan was to head to the Marché aux Puces ("Flea Market") that was all the way out by the last stop on...

Day 23: I found my SOUL (sole?) shoes! Get it...?
Guess what? I sat at the breakfast table sipping on coffee and orange juice...Sound familiar? The most productive claim of the morning is...

Day 22: Marlena v. Computer... computer won... *crowd cheers*
Either have secretly morphed into an 80 year-old who has no idea how to use the internet or the world of technology has a personal...

Day 21: Melted chocolate for a hot summer’s night...
My prospectus for the summer project is due Sunday, and I have done absolutely nothing for it. Five pages describing my research, here we...

Day 20: All roads lead to BREAD!
Black coffee and the remainder of my prunes from yesterday, I was ready to start one of the hottest days of the week. Doing a little bit...

Day 19: It's a Small World (not the Disney ride)!
The start was early to avoid as much of the heat wave as possible. I was trying to be as smart and practical about the state of the...

Day 18: Student in the History of Art? me: "...YES!"
Welcome to the heat wave is what my warm bedroom told me in the morning. For context, the first few days I was here, this bedroom was...

Day 17: The sun is attacking me!
I knew it was a cute summer dress kind of day. Specifically, it was the day to wear my mama's beautiful floral pink and white layered...























