Saturday, December 10, 2011

A married American girl in Paris

Jason is out smoking a cigar and selecting a bottle of red wine as I write this. I love that about him - he's in an element and state of mind that relaxes him. He can be anywhere, at anytime and take in all that his surroundings have to offer. We have spent our days and evenings talking, sharing and hanging out. I love this honeymoon cocoon we are in. I sleep better than I have in months. I have no stress. He has no stress. We can just be as we are, and be together. No deadlines. No errands to run. No where we have to be.


I am still living the high from our wedding - an event that I would do a millions times over again and again. Despite my own self induced stress I had no worries and I had a damn good time. If anyone that attended did not have fun, then that is their fault. The months of planning and decisions and meetings resulted in a wedding that was EXACTLY what I wanted. If anyone is in need of referrals then just ask me.











So the spectacular event in which I became Mrs Jason Burt then brought us to Paris. I love the memories we are making, the fun we are having, the ring on his finger that I make sure to touch and play with every time he holds my hand. Jason and I have fun everywhere we go and we are in love, and it shows. I notice the people around us watch us when we are sitting at a table in a cafe or restaurant. We laugh. We smile. I stare at him when he isn't watching.

I've been told that this will wear off. Life will return to normal. We will fight. He will get on my nerves. Life will get in the way.

I hope that life will hold off for a bit. I am enjoying this phase immensely. Paris has been good to us and we will be sad to leave. We have toured and walked, enjoyed a dinner cruise along the Seine, strolls through a Christmas market with an illuminated Eiffel Tower 100 meters away, holding hands and hot cinnamon wine, window shopping, scarves and cold wind. I wouldn't trade our cold and rainy days in Paris for the warmest and most sunny days on a beach for anything.













I love being a married American girl in Paris.

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