LES OEUFS ET LES FRITES

I dreamt in French last night. They always say it is a breakthrough in language study. I have not missed a day of study in 110 days. In my dream, I was out for a walk around the neighbourhood, and I came across a crowd of people trying to help a French couple. I walked up and said: “Le Restaurant Petit Trois? Vous marchez dans la rue à Woodman Ave. Tournez-vous à droite et vous marchez à Ventura… et voilà.” “Thank you,” the couple replied in perfect English. “De rien,” I continued, “ma femme et moi, nous aimons les oeufs et frites.” Leave it to me to dream about egg and chips en francais.