That is the day I left Paris. I left my new friends, my new career, and my new boyfriend—all because of our favorite document we call the “visa.”
I was going to come back by November. That was already more than a year ago. Now, I’m happy to say that I’m returning in March 2012. After more than a year of working at a zero-respect job in Oakland, drinking too much in San Francisco, and finally finding my true self independent of anyone else, I am coming back to Paris! Back to delicious baked goods, back to seeing beautiful people everywhere, back to rude Parisians, back to Hausmann architecture, and back to the arms of the only man I want to be with <3
I’m also finally fulfilling my dream of going back to school for my Masters Degree in Industrial Arts.
Life is good.










