How do you know when you're getting old? When putting on a coat you hurt your shoulder badly enough to not be able to move your arm for several hours. I would venture to say, that's a fairly good indication.
French has begun. In the same class as BF. Madame Neena seems très agréable. My brain is already starting to hurt. However, I am exhilarated by the challenges to come over the next twenty four weeks. Thankfully I have chocolate croissants and plenty of champagne to ease the woes of learning a new language. It's honestly a dream come true and I am tremendously grateful. Bonne nuit!
