Mondays seem to always arrive with perpetual gloom - the weekend is over and the gauntlet of public transportation! metro strikes! crazy work days! naughty children! no time to eat! no time to sleep! begins. Sometimes I just need to take a deep breath and think of all the happy moments to get through it.
Bundled and toasty cheering on the U.S.A. at the US vs France game.
Laughing in front of the Institut Monde du Arab waiting for the 67 bus to go work on our nesting.
Feeling magically enchanted at the Tea Room at Musee d'Orsay.
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