Today I met Priya and Carla at the Pere Lachaise stop in the 20th arrodissement. While waiting for Katie and Andy, we ate at a cafe on the opposite corner of the cemetary. I had a tartine and a salad.
When our group was together, we walked in the rain to the cemetary. A bleary, dreary day- perfect for what we were doing.


















Andy and Carla went home, and Priya and I grabbed some food. I had an omelette and Priya had a crepe. On the way home we got on the wrong train and it froze again in the subway station while I was telling Priya about when it happened the day before. I had a panic attack again. That sucked. But it was fleeting and the train started moving again shortly after and I was fine.
Man my heart is exhausted.
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