Without being able to travel, most restaurants are closed and we have no idea when we will get our vaccines, we have been staying home as much as humanely possible. Olivia has been handling this limited lifestyle like a champ her attitude is much better than mine.
She now has ballet class via Zoom and plays video games with her friends online. We are currently in our third semi lockdown in Paris. This means only essential shops are open, schools and workplaces are still open and there is a citywide 7pm curfew. You still need an attestation permission slip to travel outside the house. Our family has been inside our apartment since my birthday my 4th 40th was last Saturday for no reason other than we are playing it safe. Which puts us in a vulnerable situation if any of us get sick.
We have been trying to get our cards but the insurance office has been excruciatingly slow. Thus far only people over the age of 70 are eligible to get a vaccine and President Macron just suspended the AstraZeneca vaccine so we have no idea when we will get the shot. Sigh, lame white supremacy is thriving more than the virus. After what felt like the longest, weirdest year of our lives, we finally got some snow that I was secretly wishing for.
Que sera, sera. You guys, it was so scary but also felt like we were in a movie. This is pretty frequent occurrence because there are some young neighbors who throw house parties that get a little rowdy late at night.
I was running around the apartment while throwing on my coat screaming put on your coats and slippers. I grabbed our bag of passports and my backpack and threw in my laptop. By the time we made it out our door this all happened in less than a minute there was a ton of people in our tiny stairwell.
