Just Sunday

Sunday after Versailles, I went to church with Sunny, Rachel, Don, and...dum dum dummmm...Paul. Sunny had run into Paul on the stairs, and having assured that he had alternative plans, she invited him to come along. He inmediately changed his plans to join us.

Church was good. We went to St. Etienne and it was better experience than at Notre Dame (though people fainted at both- Stendahl Syndrome or just too hot?).

Afterwards, Sunny and Rachel were heading to the Carnavalet Museum in the Marais. Paul was just standing there. Waiting. Like an alligator in pleated shorts. In order to avoid any akward situations, Don and I just said we were "heading for coffee. Have fun", leaving the women to deal with Paul.

A few hours later after coffee and a visit to the medieval garden at the Cluny Museum, we ran into Rachel back at the dorm. She didn't want to hang out with Paul, so she faked a headache en route, and abandoned poor Sunny to the mercy of Paul. God bless.

They decided to have a picnic at Luxembourg Gardens as a goodbye for Sunny. And there was a little drama because she had invited Paul, but everyone cooled down and decided togo anyway. It didn't matter to me since I already had plans.

Later that evening, I met up with Patrice. We went for walk in Montmartre, and he showed me some really cool sites (like the statue of the man who walks through walls). Then we went to dinner at Le Marroniers, where we met some weird choir professor form Redondo Beach. Then to a couple of bars including Raidd (where they had a live shower show) and Banana Club. He leaves on vacation soon, so we'll try to have diner again before that.