I realized today, because I said it out loud at French class. Yes, I’m taking french class again. sigh. I have lived in Brussels for over a year. One year and two months to be more precise. It sounds like such a long time. Somehow it hit me. What have […]
A Girl’s Best Valentine
Dad would ask me “will you be my valentine?” and he would give me a box of pink and red smarties and a package of cinnamon hearts.
Morning Bliss in Brussels
Don’t you love waking up to birds….I mean jackhammers pummelling the ground apart first thing in the morning before going to work? In the shower, you hear it first. Not sure what the sound is, maybe something is wrong with the drainage. But then when you enter the kitchen, you […]