Crazy mother

You are indeed crazy mother. Yesterday was kind of boring, not much to tell. Sasha's boyfriend made dinner for us. They are pretty much glued at the hip. Luckily it's a familiar dynamic. We went out to a bar after and I felt very french. As I said before, it feels a bit like a dream here. I pass through time fluidly. There's nothing to break up or structure the days. I just float. Not particularly attached to anything because it's not my day to day reality. I take in new information all the time. New beautiful winding streets. Cafes I've never sat in. It's nice for vacation. Couldn't live like this forever. Miss new york a wee bit. Going to Giverny today. Will write more later.