My tan from Peru has faded and although the sun is shining every day, it doesn't seem to have the same effect in Paris in February. But life is mellow in the winter. It's warm inside our pad and I can kick back with a few magazines and a yogurt. Outside is nice, but my parents overdo the bundling up thing. I can't move and it takes about half an hour to undress me when we get back to the apartment. I like going out but sometimes I just prefer to stay home and rip up magazines.
By the way, if you are reading this how about leaving a comment? I just want to know that there's someone out there alive!
Check out a couple of recent photos here: sunny February
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