-Smoke detectors are a formality. Apparently, my apartment was nearly in flames on Monday after my host mother forgot about some food for her dog (?) that she left on the stove, and black smoke went all the way up to the 6th floor (we're on the first). It smelled horrible all night! But it was really funny when Madame offered my roommate Audrey the leftovers: "OH-DRAY WOOD YOU LAYK SOME MEEEEET?" while waving the charred remnants at her.
-Spice exists! I got a really great banh-mi sandwich after class today at the Pompidou and it was actually spicy! And across the street was an ACTUAL bagel shop (it was really a shop of all things "American," complete with Jack Daniel's Steak Sauce, Twizzlers (only the pull and peel kind), Reese's peanut butter cups, and Peanut Butter! Except there was only creamy, and for a small jar...still about $10. I can't stoop that low, even though all I want most of the time is a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Nutella is just really too sweet some times (most times).
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