Before I left for France, my mom warned me that peanut butter isn’t the same France as it is in the US.
At the time, I didn’t think much of it. I though that I was going to eat a lot of Nutella and be just fine. I have been eating a lot of Nutella, but I have been missing peanut butter. And, the grocery store closest to my apartment does not have peanut butter. So, I decided to try another grocery store today, one that’s farther away, to see if they have peanut butter.
Much to my delight, I found that the store had one kind of peanut butter that was hidden in the corner on the very top shelf. It made my day!
I started school 2 weeks ago with a week of intensive French classes and then I started my classes last week (I should have a new blog post about school later this week!). Since starting school, I have been really tired. My schedule has been pretty hectic and having to translate French and English constantly is exhausting.
Despite my exhaustion, I’m doing my best to appreciate the little things, like finding peanut butter in France, that make each day special.
More to come soon!