Le Tour d'Eiffel

You brought with you offerings of Parisian life: a special painting of the Eiffel Tower, and an array of burned CDs filled with French music. I appreciated the thought, and fell in love with your thoughtfulness and effort that went into the painting. But on this occasion, when I pulled off my sweatshirt revealing a lovely blue, flowered tank top, your utterance of, "That is such a weird shirt" brought me spiralling back down towards earth, reminding me that some things just never change.