Yesterday night meteo france communicated a "snow alert" for the north of France, including the area around Paris. I was excited like a little child. Actually I have never seen snow before...in Paris. So this morning, while I could have enjoyed my unemployed life and sleep until noon, I was so excited I woke up at seven, got up to see what the night had brought, and indeed, some snow on the trees in front of my window. It felt like Christmas. So I forced myself to stay up, and to get out to admire the snow, because I knew it was rare and would not last very long. I had a special place in mind to go to, but until I arrived (I had to walk, as the bus network was shut down), most of the snow had already gone. Still very pretty !
And returning home at noon instead of getting up at noon was eventually not too bad. Anyway I need to get used slowly to the time zone that awaits me as of next Sunday (7 hours advance).