Hi! My goodness, I hope you appreciate the lengths to which I've gone to write this on time. I'm in a hostel in Lille, France and it's like 11:30 PM. Was about to go to bed, when it hit me that I hadn't posted yet. Luckily Evie was kind enough to accompany me to the big bad lobby for some free wi-fi on my iPod touch. Yeea man. (She's now playing fooseball with a rather cute French man so everyone's happy I think.)
Oh sorry forgot to mention: Lee here, second week so second post.
So iuno peeps, what do you want to hear about? We finished with Paris and Bruges, and just got in from Brussels this morning. Lille is actually quite lovely, but we're sleeping through our days; gotta stop doing that if we really want to live it up.
Quoi d'autre? Man, so far a lotta hot guys in Lille. (disclaimer: looks aren't everything yadda yadda you get it) Like our waiters and randoms on the street- 's allll good right. Good eye candy but my heart lies west of the Atlantic I guess. In some ways I'm relieved: I'm a person who hates indicision and thus likes when decisions are already made. I have no ambivilence re: dudes in Europe. They're off limits and I don't mind one bit. :)
Aww Evie is TOO cute with that fooseball game so like wanna take longer. But not because who knows what she's really feeling. Let us know in your Thursday post Evie-my-dear, if you wish.
Alright guys and gals, I'll talk to you... on Friday!
-Lee
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