I finally went in and saw a cardiologist about the chest pains and numb limbs. I got to see my heart pumping in real time, which was fricken sweet. Even more sweet is that my heart’s totally fine, and the chest pain is probably something else (who knows what it is; whatever – as long as it’s not heart-related). Other than that, – yea – been eating a lot of chocolate and having a good time. In the last twenty-four hours, I’ve had to communicate using English, Spanish, Portuguese, and Italian; Zürich’s crazy like that.

Back in Paris for one night. This strip of the Marais is starting to feel like home. Tomorrow I'm back in Baleal to hold down the fort.