Sometimes when The Husband and I are being tourists on our break we like to head into the Louvre. You see, we both have year long passes to this glorious museum, so we feel totally justified when we go only to leave after an hour. After all, you can only take so many people bowling you over on their way to see the Mona Lisa before you just have to move on to something else like shopping.
Also, yesterday was the first snow of this magnificent Parisian winter. Watching snow gently fall in front of the Eiffel Tower at night as you walk from work to the metro? One of the finer things in life. I have to pinch myself sometimes to remind myself that this is real life.