Everytime we venture into Metz we head straight to the Barbie Dream House. And each time we hold our breath and secretly wish that somehow when we arrive at the construction site, the entire building would magically be finished.
So far it hasn't happened, but we are hopeful. It's moving along quite nicely. Here's me standing in front of our garage. I look entirely too goofy and you can tell just from a quick glance how I love carbohydrates.
On a completely different note, I learned that not all French people thing that foie gras is the cat's meow.
So there ya have it. Now, I'm going back into hibernation mode. I may be out again by the end of the week.