My journey started by getting up early to work on papers. I did not do so well on them. I know I should have put more effort into it, but I did not. My mind was elsewhere. Long day. I turned in my papers and then headed off to the bus station. I went and bought some food so that I could have something to eat. It was not good, but it was food.
Off to Paris on the coach. I almost missed the plane to Paris. That would not have been good if I had. I did not know if I could sleep at the airport. That is the horrible part. And people do not know how to read. No smoking and smoking in French.
