It's Our Last Weekend in Paris...

...for now (I always have to clarify these kinds of thoughts because I don't want the "powers that be" to assume I mean forever). Not that we'll act much differently than before. Saturday and Sunday morning we'll go to the gym. We'll most likely shop a little. We'll try to avoid the baguettes and eat healthy (a result of lingering back fat) until Fat Girl Sunday when we'll have our last (for now) pizza night in Paris. And because our satellite gets disconnected on Wednesday, we have five episodes of Boston Legal to watch. Yes, on the surface our weekend isn't much different than someone's three day holiday in Peoria. But we have one thing they don't have - a Parisian view from our floor to ceiling windows and FG Dance radio pumping in the background.