Alone

Adam left last night. It was a nice visit summed up by this brief dialogue:
Adam: (makes some sort of weird hand gesture)
Me: (responds in kind) Who ever thought we'd have this much fun together?!
Adam: Not us.

But it was nice. I saw some things I hadn't seen before and went to the shitty shitty Live 8 concert and left after that.

It is nice to be guest free though. I have been entertaining people for well over a week now and it is nice to have some time to myself. I leave in 8 days or something of the sort. That is ridiculous. I am hoping to go to Milan this weekend but I need to figure all of that out. I have some random stuff to take care of this week and I have to pack. Not looking forward to that. I have already started but I really need to go through things. There is a lot to sort through to see if I am keeping stuff.

It still hasn't really hit that I am going home in a week. I am really excited and at the same time really sad. I love Paris and going home is going to be hard. But at the same time I have a lot to look forward to this year. I already have plans to go to DC to see Hesham and then Pittsburgh for a long weekend then home for a bit then I move to Pgh and then Phil and I are going to Chicago for a week then back home until the 19th of August. Crimmeny. This is nuts. Next year is going to be great. I will be living with Chris which will be nice and I think will work out really well. Our apartment is rather close to Phil's and my classes should be pretty cool. That and I get to write papers in English!!

It is nice to have a few days to enjoy Paris without having to worry about anything else. I can go for a walk or see a museum I haven't seen yet and do it on my own time and not have anything else on my mind. It is still very surreal that I will be in America in just over a week.