Life thus far has been restricted to the 17th arronidissement, which seems to be to Paris what the Upper East Side is to Manhattan; so I've been walking around with my mouth hanging twice as wide. Humming this delightful little number oh la dee dee da
I want to send you a message but alas I am not as knowledgeable in the ins-and-outs of the blogging industry as i would have expected myself to me and alas I cannot find how to send you a private message ..... this will have to do! Plus it kinda works better for me cause I love ever so much for people to see what a hoot I am!
ReplyDeleteI even went so far as to post my message on your facebook but alas it has vanished from the face of the theoretical world that is cyber space.... insert disapproving face! How am I supposed to stalk you now??
What I came here to say is... I have listened to this song at least 20 times this evening! I think I pretty much have the lyrics down at this point (minus the ever so alluring French accent of course!)
I hope you are enjoying the Parisian lifestyle.
A+ dans la bus!
I love me the rhyming French phrases!!
zaranugent@gmail.com
ReplyDeletei've asked aisling for yours but she hasn't passed it on yet, so mail me and we can arrange a little rendez-vous?