I just lost my drain of thought

Hey friends. I spent most of the day in France. It was my first day here. It’s been really different from London. London was great since everyone spoke English and their accents made me giggle each time I heard them. Unfortunately, as cool as their accents are, they do not seem to know their ways around their own city. Either that or every single Londoner is in on some joke they’re playing on tourists, telling them the exact opposite of where they’re supposed to go and all. It really sucks to get lost in a city you don’t really know, since your crap tour guide just leaves you in random places to figure out how to get back on your own, but it’s an interesting yet annoying experience. It was okay in London, since people speak English, but in France, you’re just stuck. Luckily I have a pretty detailed map this time, but I really hope Heren and I don’t get lost as much, because we get lost pretty much everywhere we go and it makes us really unhappy despite whatever fun things we’ve done that day.

I miss my famaree and kind of want to sleep in my own bed, but it’s really only been a few days. I’m so tired and my feet are friggin sore. I’m getting quite the workout walking all over these cobblestone roads. Anyway, I’m really, really sleepy, so I’m off to bed now. It’s like 3am! Ah!