Sunday lunchtime we were sat out with Frog family in the sun. Reeling from the tiredness of working in the office and running around packing, cleaning, moving on Friday/Saturday this was the first time I was sat still and not thinking of the tasks ahead - and that's when it hit me.
I don't live in Paris anymore.
- We are staying in a village of 500 people until the flat is ready at the end of the month.
- I have to commute for over an hour and half each way to the office
- I am in the provinces.
(* In a good way of course)