Perpignan has been my home away from home for the last 8 months. For eight months, I have walked into my apartment with a feeling of well being, a feeling of home, a feeling of belonging. The last few days, this feeling has been less apparent. I think I've reached my limit of being away from my real home. I miss the people, the smells, the noise, everything! I'm even yearning for some good old fashioned work! I feel like I have been on pause for the past months and my life is going to start playing only once I get back! 9 months of mostly vacation seemed like such an awesome thing when I got here.
Now I know for sure, too much of anything is no good. I have loved nearly every minute that I've been here. I've met some great people, finally lived on french soil, eaten cheese and drunk fine wine to my hearts content, travelled some, seen something that I never thought I would. The fun experiences keep coming. I have pretty much been living my dream but now I'm waiting to get back to reality. Time has never moved slower! What a bitch time can be...
5 comments:
I do agree.
I have had NO time whatsoever recently.
Keep up your blog!
=]
living a dream and you want out?
Tsk Tsk
:)
Spunky Blog! I like. \m/
Galette, have fun while it lasts and I think I know the feeling of missing 'real home'. Everything seems superficial after a while nah?
and come bak we have to talk and drink!!! btw hope u not coming bak without going to Paris!
@Etta: no time and too much time, both can suck!
@DPhatsez: when you live the dream, it becomes reality and then yes I want out. I realised I'm less lazy than I thought I was...
@ Jinuni: you see right through everything! it does feel exactly like that. I just need to touch base for a while, I'd love to come back later...
what does one of the comments above mean.. u 'ven't been to paris yet?? joker!!
and yup.. the noisy roads 've got into our blood.. western world is too damn calm.. :p
welcome bak .. mademoiselle..
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