Police

The French radio is now playing one of my old time favorites, “Every breath you take” by Police. Just getting ready to hit the sack and suddenly heard this song, I feel some sort of mellow tickling pinch in the heart. After all, this song had accompanied me many days overseas. Sting is still the best to me!!

Eventually fall is here; the weather has apparently cooled down quite a bit. I didn’t have to struggle to go to work this morning because it just felt so comfortable outside. Lunch was delicious: chicken, bean sprouts, greens, and NO rice! Yeah, I’ve been eating less rice. In fact, I never really like rice believe it or not. On the country, I miss French baquettes. Hmm, the freshly baked bread at the bakery every noon made my day in Paris. But I am still not used to eating dessert, always think it’s too sweet…

This week shall be an eventful journey to me. I will post more details later. Anywho, I feel very relaxed and enjoy staying in my comfy room. Only one thing that worries me is my books. I really don’t know how I’m going to do with them when I move next year. I can’t send them back to my parents’ home because they had thrown all my old books away. I was taken aback when I found that out last week. But again, I will never read those books, so why being upset? I suppose I will ask some second-hand bookstore to come and get my books when the time approaches…Nonetheless, I will never give away my Norwegian novels…

Laurent Voulzy’s “Derniers Baisers” is playing now and I’m ready to sign off…