I Made it to Paris

Hey everyone, I made it to Paris! I am safe at my friend Anthony's house, typing on his messed up French keyboard. We are going to go into the city to wander around. He says I should tell you all the following: I am already speaking French fluently, I feel like a fish in the water, and I don't miss any of you at all. Of course, these things are not true, and he doesn't know what he's talking about. Anyway, the flights were fine; I got to Chicago and then to Paris sans problème, and even made friends with the people I sat by...always the overly-friendly American, but I'm ok with it. Alright, gotta go! Tonight is Rosh Hashannah, or however you spell it, so Anthony's family is having a Jewish New Year party. A plus!