I forgot my Palm

Hemang and I bought tickets for this weekend to go to the small villas in Italy. I can’t wait! This is what I’ve been looking forward to…not the big cities, monuments and museums, but the beautiful scenery. I’m so jealous of me. :)

One mistake I made so far was to leave my Visor (read: My life) in the restaurant tonight. When I got home (did I say HOME?!) I realized this and walked back to the restaurant. I couldn’t figure out how to tell the doormen I forgot something, so I used a line I remembered from Better Off Dead - “Je suis tres stupid.” and made the motion of leaving something and walking away. The got a good laugh and directions to the bartender. I did the same for her after the waiter from my original table told her that I forgot my Visor. She laughed. I guess self-depracating humor is universal. :)

I’m beginning to learn the RER and metro system. Thankfully, I’m a quick learner. I’m also grateful for Hemang who’s been a great help to me getting around and his ideas for travel inspire me. Soon, I will be adventuring a la Falgout.

I saw the Eiffel Tower and Arc de Triumph for the first time last night while eating dunner at a really expensive restaurant in the Chanz de Lizze (sp?). They had people salsa dancing in the bottom of the restaurant, and if I knew the dance any better, I would have grabbed someone and started dancing. However, when I go swing dancing (I found a swing club) I will live it up.