so apparently may day is a federal holiday in france, and most people take a four-day weekend. meaning what seems like the entire country is here in paris for the weekend along with the usual springtime tourists. I have never felt so claustrophobic in my life. the people. they're everywhere.

the best thing i have done in paris by far is visit oscar wilde's grave. I am not even a huge oscar wilde fan but man that was so awesome. i wrote a quote from him in lipstick and kissed the tomb--I'm not a freak by the way, evryone does it; the thing is covered in kisses and writing. It's so cute. we also looked at jim morisson's which was super lame and i didn't understand what the big deal is at all. Like, are all those people really that into jim morisson? I did however find it hilarious that the starbucks here sells The Doors Greatest Hits. lol. ok maybe it was just funny for me. the french keyboard confusion really hinders creativity, sorry.

In other news, last night for dinner I had two crepes. NICE.

mom has already described all of our activites on her blog, so that's all I have to say for now!