I'm a bull and an ox (big and tough, right???), but I'm not stubborn. Whatever all that means. Anyway, we moved to Paris, France in August, 2003. Who on earth ever thought that I would be living this life? Certainly not me! So here are just some thoughts on life as an expat before I completely forget everything. It's taking me way to long to think of anything else to write and seeing as my dog just ate a piece of pasta from the table, I probably ought to just leave it at that...