The British use this word all of the time, and it makes them seem all the more proper. Instead of making instant coffee, you might want to go get proper coffee from the shop. Instead of going to the supermarket, you might want to go to the proper market. Instead of your cocaine-sniffing boyfriend, you might want to find a proper husband. (I love this word and will certainly take it with me to the
What I learned today: When you really miss America, just go to the movies. As I walked into a Showcase Cinemas this evening, I felt like I was at home. Of course I saw a “new” movie that’s been out for ages in the
10 Semi-Interesting Things That Happened Since Tuesday
1. My colleague Christopher and I went to
2. My five years of French didn’t help me much. But at least I could say “Nous allons [point to map]” when we needed directions.
3. For some reason there is a stigma that Parisians are not friendly, but I think they are the sweetest people on earth. A couple of times we got out the map, people stopped to help us. That would never happen in ol' do-not-make-eye-contact L
4. Christopher thought he lost his passport and had the worst panic a person can have on the way from the taxi to the train station. And I was dosing off through the whole of it like a good friend. He located it, but of course I lost my Oyster card later that night.
5. I rode the train from
6. At work on Friday, we took breaks to the pub twice. Isn’t it lovely how that is not taboo? Of course, half a bottle of wine is not a good idea before trying to do a news broadcast. I giggled every time I had to say the name of German bank for like 10 tries before I got it right. “Handelsbanken was appointed custodian for Tapiola Group” will forever make me giggle.
7. I am stuffed from delicious Turkish food from a scuzzy restaurant out by Wood Green. I loved seeing the crummy yet cultured side of
8. I sat on the top of a double-decker bus for the first time, riding through the city on the way home.
9. My boss liked my article on OTC derivative valuation. He said “great job.” My co-worker said that a "good job" from him will mean I’m going to securities services heaven. Of course, he edited it a lot, inserting his own knowledge into it. I guess it’s like someone who doesn’t have a clue about music doing tons of research and interviewing tons of bands and writing a story and then giving it to someone who is a music expert. The music expert will add even the most obvious facts, like an “of course” to the sentence “Rock ‘n’ roll stars often have drug problems,” or something.
10. I was down about the weather here, but recently decided that it’s actually perfect. It occurred to me that authentic
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1 comment:
What a lovely trip! I loled a dozen times reading this.
Losing my passport = worst experience of my life. And then there was you, sitting next to me yawning and moaning about being sleeping. Arse!
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