I Do Feel Like Dancing...

Today I started lessons with a new group of secondes. They were untalkative to say the least. When you ask someone their favourite film, they generally have a pretty good idea. Not these guys.

Managed to get on with some internship applications afterwards though which was productive but left me feeling really quite down. Begining to realise that law might not be the career for me and if that's the case I'm not sure what I should do. Anyway, rocked up to the prison in a bit of a bad mood. After a bit of 'banter' with the prison guards (I definitely don't understand everything they say, but I got something about the English cheating at rugby and doping etc etc) There's way too much testosterone in that place. The prisoner who asked for my number was still there... hilarious as ever. It's weird that the prison cheered me up. Went home via the bakery and got myself some breakfast for tomorrow (note, half of it turned into a late night snack when I got back!) and sent a few more emails about work experience.

In the evening I went for drinks with Ludovic, Elsa, Hati and Dom and was in a really good mood. We went to Buddy Muligan's and then The Majestic, Ludovic ordered cocktails and the general atmosphere made me really want to dance. Hilarious music too! For some reason I was in a great mood, but it started to dawn on me that there's only just over 2 months left here.