What a lovely garage door you have...

Hello people who read my blog. Thankfully, I have the Internet in my apartment now! My roommate who just arrived tonight brought about this amazing new wave of technology. Actually, he figured out how to connect us to proprietor's wireless connection. What next, a radio or could it be... a TV? I don't dare consider it yet.

I have sometimes wanted to tell you fun or profound things, but haven't suceeded either because A) I haven't had the Internet or B) I have had issues with the computer I was using (though I am very grateful for use of my proprietor's computer).

I hope that you will enjoy this pics. I DO HAVE A JOB I want to remind you, but haven't yet had the occasion to take pics at school. I'm trying to look more like a teacher and less like a tourist in a "rale Franch skyool!!!" That's "real French school" in Kantuckie talk if you couldn't decipher. So, as for the pics of school in the words of somebody from a movie I'd be embarassed to admit I'm quoting, "All comes in time."

As your eyes descend from left to right you have: the neighbor's house, my proprietor's, and finally, my humble garage entry mostly covered by the bushes (because it's prettier that way). The two windows on the tile roof above the car are mine and I have a nice view of the back yard as well. A friend referred to my place as "a treehouse" - I didn't invite him back. ( ha ha )