Last night I was supposed to see the annual summer light show at l'Invalides with M&M. I was the one who saw the poster in the metro. I was the one who said, "Let's go!" We got our tickets a week ago. Then last night rolled around. It was all dark clouds and drizzle. On the way over to M&M's in my head I was singing, "I DON'T WANNA, don't wanna, don't wanna..." Truth is I hate going out at night. I'm an "extreme lark" the Guardian says.I wake up all bouncy at 3:30 AM, but keel into bed at 8-9 PM comatose. Any Extreme Larks out there? Let's talk at 3:30 AM
Yesterday I even ate a preparatory coffee ice cream cone to keep me up late. It works. No kidding. At M&M's...she was fence-sitting too. Will it rain or won't it? Should we or shouldn't we? Look! its clearing up over there! M&M: "I hate to waste the money."
Me: "I'll pay another 25€ Not to go!"
Meredith: “If I call an Ubber? I'll pay!"
We were going to take Bus 69.
I said,"I will escort you to your car."
Last words from Meredith, "Go take pictures along the Seine"
I did.
First stop Pylone's window across the street.
Flowers are sleeping in Patrick Allen's window.
More Summer hats.
Late night eaters at Les Fous De l'Iles.
Ice cream eaters at Pom'Cannelle.
Crossing Pont Marie.
“Wish you were here.”
I was pretty OK at my own Nuit de Lumiere show.
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