I cycled with two collapseable chairs from Juan Les Pins to Antibes yesterday.
I was the most tired person in french class today.
I came fourth in the poker this evening.
I am sipping to a glass of whisky.
I want to go ice skating tomorrow.
I think I heard a girl on the bus say something in Norwegian the other day.
I am pretty sure I don’t despise France anymore, only a itty-bitty-tiny piece of annoyance left.