I just booked Paris.
Me. Paris. France. The woman who doesn’t do anything for herself just booked a trip to Paris.
I thought I’d better book now before the gas prices get any higher and jack up the price even more. Found an adorable hotel within walking distance to Notre Dame and the Louvre. Close to the Seine.
It made me nervous to click that button to book the trip. My hands were shaking — I’ve never done anything like this before. Never. It’s high time I did it.
Now that the trip is booked, I can start planning what I want to do. I don’t leave until September so I have plenty of time. But I’m already getting excited.
Ooo! Look at the time. Must get to bed so I can go to work … and pay for this trip. Hah! Good night.
