I sold my house and all but a few bins full of my belongings.
I said goodbye to my aging parents and my 20-something children, missing birthdays and holidays.
I’ve lived like a nomad for more than two months, all to create this fantasy life in France.
But you know what I won’t sacrifice?
My free birthday drink from Starbucks.
It’s only good for a few days, and dammit, we are traveling across France today to redeem that coupon before it expires.
You may be asking, “But, Paulita, does that free birthday drink even work in France?”
I’ll let you know this afternoon from Montpellier, France.