i'm too sick to write about my trip.

showing space invaders to rio was totally fun. he then got more excited about them than he was by the picasso museum. he didn't actually like picasso.

yesterday went to le plus (?) which Jean-Charles says means flea in french, but i'm sure i'm skipping a couple of letters or something but the best treasure i got was at the restaurant, a "very tratitional french food" restaurant (sole, scallops, chablis) called "le coq" which had cute ashtrays, so i (with the approval of the waiter) stole one. now it's on my desk, though i think i should quit smoking now that i'm home.
last night in paris was spent in the oberkampft (sp?) with ande, jean-charles and nico and delphine drinking wine and eating tapas. it was a really good night, but i think i was a bit awful due to sick and tired and wine...oh well, hopefully not too bad.



i'm home now. sick as a dog, taking tons of medicine and can't believe i have so much stuff in such a tiny apartment.