Complacency.

So when I first arrived in Paris, I noticed everything. Well, of course I did. It was all new, shiny, and exciting. And now that I've been here for a bit, I've stopped noticing some of that craziness. And this week, there's another girl who's moved in for a bit, and it's great, because she's noticing all these things that I've stopped seeing.

So, on that note, here are some of the things I rarely notice now...

...advertisements on my computer come up in French.
...when I google search things, the articles are also in French.
...when I first saw place I would be staying in, I thought everything looked out of place poorly decorated. However, now I can tell you it carries each extraneous chair carries a certain charm with it.

(to be continued...I imagine)