a year ago on this very day i was peacefully strolling the poo-caked streets of paris.

amazingly hard to believe now, that is. though i can't say that right now i'm not embarking on an equally crazy adventure. haha. we'll see how long this journey shall last. i won't be disappointed though, if i don't get through to the end.. actually it was quite an experience, the last 2 days alone.

right now though, i'm lazing at my desk... idling around, (a lull before the storm of the fifth business day) good thing i still haven't finished a cook's tour.. still savouring it. currently mexican food's the topic.. really wouldn't mind taking a trip down there, despite what people say about mexican food being full of beans and me being an extremely prone-to-flatulence-food person, i usually steer clear of beans and legumes and whatever induces ass-gas. but i wouldn't mind going to Puebla. though with someone who can tolerate my monstrously pungent farts. (i think it runs in the family, just try walking into the boys' room in the early morning while they're still asleep)o_O