I'M IN PARIS, GUYS.
It's weird. It also took us 6 HOURS OF WALKING to finally get dad to break down and call a taxi to get us to our hotel. Because his directions from the internet were wrong. And his GPS wasn't working. I passed out as soon as we got to the hotel. Mostly because I was carrying 700 pounds of luggage and sick and my knees were killing me. I almost didn't even wake up for food.
(And I missed teen wolf. So I'm sad about that. And I'll miss next weeks!)
BUT! I can see the Eiffel Tower from our balcony! And the food is really good!