Monday- In Paris, but hardly

We flew to Paris. We had a hella long layover in Paris. The terminal was like a green house. No it was a greenhouse. A greenhouse with no wireless, not much food and not much space considering the amount of people in it. Seven hours later, I realized how sad it is to be a caged bird. I don’t know why the caged bird sings. Anyways. I wish I could have seen the city a little. Perhaps I will venture that way some time this semester.