Thinking

Tonight, my host family had a friend over to dinner. Whenever someone else visits for dinner, it means my host mom cooks an amazing meal and I tend to drink a little too much whiskey/wine and then go to bed in a haze.

So, right when I was about to go to bed (about 11:45 p.m.) my host father questioned me about homosexual rights. It got to the point where I got all flustered and said (in French), "It's difficult for me to defend myself, because I don't speak French. Now, I have homework to do, and I'm going to bed." And I left the table.

...whee.