First French class...big surprise, they only speak French. I've found I can read French quite well, but I can't understand it when people speak to me...which is pretty much all the do in class. Everyone seems to be better than me...it's awkward.
In the 2 hours between school and work I walked through the Jardins des Tuileries, a garden by the Louvre. There are chairs and fountains and a ton of people running or just relaxing and eating lunch. Maybe once these blisters heal (from wearing real shoes instead of flip flops) I'll run there too. And of course, the Louvre is right there. Also within walking distance of my apartment.