And like that it's over...

I had a fully disappointing day...in a kind of selfish way of course, but still. My favorite class by far is my art history course on Mondays, and this afternoon we found out that our beloved professor had an accident and broke her femur on Friday night. So not only was she not in class today, but she won't be able to finish the semester with us. Of course I hope that she makes a quick recovery, but it's almost crushing how sad I am that I won't actually see her again. We only have one more class period and then the Americans will be leaving Paris. Without seeing or getting to say goodbye to Mugette!! Ah. I'll just have to write her a letter to tell her how much I will miss her and her class. Also the substitute we had was not fun. She didn't seem to understand where we were and kind of just ended up confusing us all right before our final test.