Small thoughts on living abroad. There have been big and small thoughts since December, when my hubby told me at my work holiday party that we might have the opportunity to live in Geneva, Switzerland. By July 15, we will have packed, planned, partied, repacked, pissed each other off and practiced the language of love for hours and hours in anticipation of moving to France, neighbouring Geneva.

I will also share some petites pensées in French on the same topic, in an effort to improve my language skills and wean myself off Google Translate.

This is my effort to get all the Frenchiness out of my system before we return to the States, so I won’t start all my sentences with, “Alors, when I used to live in France….”