We looked at some houses and the colour of our new kitchen was discovered, then lost and then rediscovered as we drove.
Dropped into Leclerc, an enormous supermarket that is apparently not the biggest around. With some help I found the chocolate aisle. My refusal to purchase corn chips shows how much I am growing as a person.
While Jeremy and Claire went to a movie, we babysat and managed not to set the smoke alarms off when my "caramelised" quesadilla was browned within a cm of its life.
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