I shall begin, by stating the answer: 42
So, I know it's been a long time since I've updated. I don't know who reads live journals anymore, but oh well.
Most of you were all there through the lovely winter wind storm of '06 which rendered 1million people without power. That was...fun...for like a day. During which French Morgan came and stayed at my mom's house for about a week. That was fun and my familly really liked him:) The first night he got to Seattle (a day early I might add) my mom had got a room in Bellevue but she couldn't get a second for him, so it was the three of us in that room. My mom and I in one bed and Morgan in a rollaway. He snores (because he ate too much) and he talks in his sleep! I had to throw a pillow at him, he woke up said "sorry" then went back to sleep. My mom was snoring too, needless to say I didn't sleep that well that night.
Dad, Darla, Chris, Morgan, and I all went to the Yatcht Club for Christmas dinner one night. I had had to take Morgan shopping previously to get him a pair of kakhi pants because the most formal pants he owned were a pair of black jeans. Anyway, that was a fun dinner, I think he really enjoyed it:)
I hope everyone liked him at the party. I know he didn't talk much, but he was tired and I think we overwhelmed him. It was funny when he decided my arm made a good teddy bear. I'm so glad a lot of people came to that party! I've missed having those parties so much, I miss the group from high school too. We'll definately have to have more parties this summer. Oh, and that party was a record, there was at one point an equal amount of guys to girls, and at another point, more guys than girls!!!!
Then, the day after Christmas, I left for France. The flights turned out to be a fiasco because there was rescheduling and Expedia didn't notify us, so I had to take a different flight that night (after spending the day with my sister Danielle)to Copenhagen, which arrived late, so I was 4 hours in Copenhagen, where I do not speak the language and they don't use Euros. By this time I've had to call the shuttle and my hostel 3 times to notify them of delays. So I arrived in Paris, finally, at 8:30 at night. The shuttle that took me to my hostel was interesting we had a mini tour of Paris because I was the last stop, and then the shuttle driver, who was pretty young, asked for my phone number after I had been chatting with him to practice my French.
I'm not going to detail out every day of my trip. It was fun, but we were all sick, so that made it less fun.
Anyway, I kind of hooked up with a guy that works at the hostel we were at in Paris... His name is Zack, he's 26 and from Algeria. He's studying for his PhD in chemistry and speaks English, Arabic, and French. So stuff happened between us during the time I was in Paris, and we exchanged phone numbers and email addresses. Anyway, we've been talking a lot lately...and I've realized I'm starting to have feelings for him and I guess he has feelings for me too:D so he's invited me to stay with him in Paris before I go to school, but I'll probably be with my mom, so I don't know if that's going to happen. Yeah, anyway, I've bored y'all enough. I'll update later