Last Thursday my Dad brought me to the airport for my flight to France. After meeting Sarah and Bethany in Philly, we flew together to Paris. For the next two months, we will be in Vichy studying at Cavilam. On the way, SG and I watched The Descendants and tried to sleep. The Descendants was surprisingly good. And here I’ll pause because there’s this nagging question in the back of my mind: Julia, why are you writing this? Who actually has time to read blog posts right now and who cares about your trip to France? My response to myself is …