A glass of Pastis really is the perfect way to end a long, hot day. Of course, it’s even a better way to begin a long, relaxing meal in France, but being that I am an ocean away…
At any rate, I’d be wise to get into bed now even if I don’t fall asleep immediately. Rest is good. And 4 AM will come all too soon. (If I’m lucky, it’ll be 5, but I’m not counting on it.)
Off to dream of sidewalk cafes, gothic cathedrals, and the country where I’d love to spend the rest of my days.
Sorry it was a rough day for you. Hope Noah gives his mama a break and sleeps in today.