Quelle mauvaise chance

One thing I forgot to include about yesterday--although Elyse says it deserves its own post, so maybe it's better I forgot earlier--is that last night while we were on our way to our friend's apartment with some French people who we had just run into and don't know very well, un oiseau a chié sur la tête d'Elyse. The Frenchman thought it was hilarious. So did I, although I also tried to help her get it out of her hair. Unfortunately, I didn't get a picture. Zut