Walking the Dog

With only 17 days left until I come back, I'm now at the point where I have to make sure I do everything that I wanted to do before I leave. On the 19th our class is going to Annecy, in France, for a day trip. Next Wednesday I might go with Maryse to the Red Cross, and this Saturday or Sunday I might go to the U.N. with Marie and Rachel. Yesterday we had our three hour long, torturous French test, and I thought I had done terribly, and actually dreamt last night that I had gotten the worst score and that the school was mad at me, but today the French teacher showed me what I had done and its not bad. Not a perfect score, but way better that I had expected. Today they had English, which I happily didn't have to take, but tomorrow is the math test. So today I plan on taking my bag with some math work in it, putting the dog on a leash, and going for a little exploratory walk around Chancy. I've walked around here before, but I thought I might go in a different direction today. Hopefully it won't start raining again.