Something you didn't know about me
Thought I'd share a little quirk I have. Every other day I speak French. Yeah, I know this sounds strange. I met my husband in the South of France when I was at University there studying French. Of course we were in love...ah love in the South of France...nothing like it! but in addition to that, I sort of thought by marrying a Frenchman it would guarantee that I wouldn't lose the French I had struggled to learn. A little "extra" I thought : ) Since Robert didn't speak much English when we came back to Canada it was more about him learning English than me keeping my French. We struck a compromise about 13 years ago, one day English, the next day French. For a while there it was mornings French, afternoons English but I figured I was getting ripped off. Now it's a nice even split. I have to admit though, my French is quite rusty since my husband is unlikely to correct me or teach me anything new. Often times if I have a really important story to tell or need to argue I'll wait till my English day because I get too frustrated trying to find the right words. Sometimes that's good since I'll forget what I wanted to argue about by the next day.
Anyhow... now you know, if one day you call or see me and I say something in French...it's just because I'm still in my French mode.
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