Wow, what an Odyssee. Yesterday, I left my apartment in Paris after a two hour inspection by my agency… I was in a hurry, since I still needed to send away a whole lot of documents and my Internet box. When I was finally ready to go, it was already 1h30 p.m.  and my plane was supposed to take off at 4 p.m., so I decided to take a taxi (!!!!!). What happened then was even more hilarious, because part of the boulevard périphérique was blocked, probably because of the visit of Benjamin Nethanjahu, the Israeli Prime Minister. So I was lucky that my taxi driver knew how to avoid the Périphérique, but I was quite stressed. I mean, I had already accepted to pay 50 euros to be on time… and then this! 

Well, in the end I made it on time, and guess what, the plane was late, and full. There were a lot of families with small children and so the flight was quite vivid, to say the least. I then took a bus from the airport and went on to look for my youth hostel. Suddenly, one of those Tunisian guys proposed to help me with my quest, obviously he didn’t have a clue either, but this does not discourage a man of honnor Well well well, since then Monsieur doesn’t stop to give me missed calls (I told him that I was not going to take them anyway because it’s expensive). Errr, because I was a little annoyed, I just send him an SMS explaining politely that I appreciated his help yesterday but that I am „engaged in a serious relationship“ and that my boyfriend is going to join me here. I hope the guy is not going to squat in front of the youth hostel! :O

P.S. I just received a message from the guy saying that he understood, just friends, and that he would like to invite me to have coffee tomorrow morning… I don’t know yet whether I am going to or not. Strange people are out there.