My grandma and grand pa went clubbing today. g, I am boring. there is an annual week-long festival in her town and they went to the traditional Monday morning drink. They got there around noon and left 5 h later after touring through three different locations and had beers and shots with various people they know.
Meanwhile, I was in class studying french the whole day and working hard. Okay, okay, admittedly, I am in France living the good life too and have not much to complain about, really, but still. I guess this is something I can look forward to in old age.
Party it up.