Back in Paris after an emotionally draining week. I won’t go into personal details but I can say the roller-coaster of highs and lows was productive. Family will always keep your nerves on a knife edge but we return home relieved.
The Gare D’Austerlitz was quiet thankfully, as my head was pounding. Usually we chop the journey in two and crash at a hotel. But tomorrow I have a pre-op meeting and have to be home tonight. So it’s the terrifyingly fast TGV to end a fraught week. The white hairs are finally appearing!