hats, scarves, and umbrellas

I guess it's kind of become a tradition for me to write on Wednesdays...not intentionally...it just kind of happened. It's nearly eight a.m. I had class this morning but my professor let us all out only fifteen minutes into class because she was feeling sick (plus she cancelled class for Friday). So now I am sitting at my usual morning place - the third table in the little alley between the writing center and the post office. It's not cold, but I'm wearing a hat and a scarf. It's just cool enough that I'm not too warm in them.
Nothing exciting enough for blog has happened since my last post. I decided to read the entire bookcase in the library across from where I always sit and read or take naps. It's on the history of a number of different European countries. I started with France. I just picked the oldest, coolest looking book and started reading. It's really interesting!
I really want to go back to France. i don't know if I'd necessarily want to live in France. No, i take that back. I would LOVE to live in France; however, if given a choice between France and England, I would readily choose the later. I can just see myself in London in a way I cannot quite see myself in Paris. The weather, for one, would pretty much keep me in high spirits all the time. Rain, wind, cold - that would be paradise for me. Personally I think that as long as no one hears me speak, I could fit into London quite well. I'd wear my hats and scarves and carry an umbrella and a couple of books, a notebook, and a pen around everywhere. I'd spend most of my time in tea rooms and coffee shops. I'd ride a little old moped until I had the money for a Mini Cooper. I may be wrong, but I can just see myself loving it.
Well, I'd better go. I have my first math test in an hour and I really need to study a bit for it. I just wanted to make sure I still had your attention. Please comment...