I'm regressing. Rather than getting better at French, I'm getting worse. I can no longer understand people I could understand perfectly a few weeks ago. I'm messing up even the most simple sentences and misunderstanding the most basic commands (much to my boss' dismay, I'm sure). I don't know what's happening. It's like my brain has shut off the language. I'm not giving up (of course not!), but I really hope my brain gets back in gear soon!
A couple of you have asked about Andre, the actor who wants me to be in the movie with him. He's very persistent...he's now asking me to dinner, sending me more flirtatious instant messages, and so forth. It's flattering, of course -- but I don't wanna, so I'm not gonna. I agree he's not hard on the eyes, but I'm just not interested. Francois counseled me to ask him how "Suzanne" is doing next time he asks me out. No update on the movie yet.
In another totally random tangent, please refrain from sharing my blog address with others. Someone (I know who) mentioned it to someone else, and it made for an awkward email about my private life in Dallas. Remember -- there are often far fewer than six degrees of separation, and I really don't want Kevin Bacon to know about my personal life. :)
On my way home from work tonight, I saw the detached cover of a "Texas Hold 'Em for Dummies" book on the sidewalk. It's always funny to see anything "Texas" when I'm so far from it.
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