Monday was one of those days. So was Sunday now that I think of it. No time to think, no time to write.
That’s what happens when you are up before the crack of dawn and out of the house. There was/is a seminar in Basel that I was/am attending. That means I’m missing a couple of days of language class, which will make me more confused than usual on Wednesday. C’est la vie. Ooops, I should have said that in German, not French. At least I am getting some German exposure from the speakers and participants at the seminar, though the main speaker spoke in English.
If I was more efficient I would have polished one of my unfinished posts on the weekend and had it ready for today. But I’m not that efficient.
So just a photo for you today. Hopefully that will be sufficient. I’ll try to be better tomorrow, but I make no promises. After all, at this point I have no idea when I will get back from Basel tonight.

According to Google translate, C’est la vie is “Es ist Leben.”
Correct?
Technically yes, but I doubt it has the same flavour.