Break Time

Nothing unusual about today. The commute was predictable, the day typical.

Monday night has been French Class night for awhile now. For years it was Riding Lesson night, for awhile guitar lesson night. Now it is French class. Going to be for awhile longer. It is slow going for me.

I'm not entirely sure why I keep at it as I only know fellow students to converse with and have no plans to travel to a French speaking country and it is turning out to be very hard.

Well, I do know. I just simply love it.