tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3684057659202487297.post4287172852992766286..comments2013-01-13T00:40:42.278-08:00Comments on A Blog of Proustian Proportions: A Reminiscence of Proustian ProportionsSarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03792430065707607063noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3684057659202487297.post-6201044765460739672011-04-04T00:12:39.073-07:002011-04-04T00:12:39.073-07:00Something tells me I won't cry myself to sleep...Something tells me I won't cry myself to sleep or listen to Radiohead on my first night in town, either. Instead I'll be singing and laughing and playing the Monkey Island theme song on my ukulele... ;)Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03792430065707607063noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3684057659202487297.post-5915691715287611002011-03-29T11:56:19.679-07:002011-03-29T11:56:19.679-07:00For some reasons, I believe that your next "f...For some reasons, I believe that your next "first day in a new city" will be far more easier...<br /><br />(not the least reason being that I'll be in charge of it - and I already have a couple ideas about what I'm going to take you through on the very first hours of our new life. It will imply fantastic music, wind in your hair, and a lot of sparkles in our eyes - don't thank me, Brussels is alive and wants you against her chest, she will do all the job, I'll simply put you two in relation !)Julienhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03387107440738445854noreply@blogger.com