Wednesday

Am immersed in an essay on Rousseau at the moment which is why I've not been blogging much.

A couple of things - we went to a popular Italian restaurant recently to have a pizza and here in Brittany it comes with a fried egg in the middle of it. I was also foxed by the word anchois in my pizza. Silly me thinking it meant anchovies. Of course it means sardines and it had to be the worst pizza I have ever eaten. Egg and sardines do not make an ideal pizza!

As someone who was really addicted to being online it seems so bizarre now to spend more time on studying. If only I'd been as dedicated when I was at school. Ah, how we change.