Amélie

Elisabo being Amélie.

Day off - in the evening I went to the station to meet Elisabo for dinner only to realise that a) my French debit card was not in my purse and I had absolutely no idea where it could be unless maybe I didn't take it out of the till and put it back in my purse after all goddammit. And b) there was both an accident on the line and a big strike going on, meaning it took me a total of 1 hour 50 minutes to meet Elisabo in Paris sigh.
I eventually got to Saint Michel (an hour late) and we ate at the same restaurant as I'd eaten at a week before, the crazy 3 courses + 1 kir for 10 euros one, which was really nice and definitely made up for the earlier stress.