Being a little daring...

Made it to class. I forgot that the class ahead of me was cancelled. I thought I was getting forgetful. Book my ticket for the bus to Spain. It did not seem as if the week has just started again. This week I am headed towards France. If I could meet a nice French guy then I will be happy. Who knows if I will or not. I tried to in Ireland, but that did not go over too well. At least I am daring to try to ask a guy to dance.