Posted: 07 Nov 2014- David Lebovitz
I’ve had a swirl of visitors lately,
and every morning it seems like I open my Inbox to find more “We’re Coming to
Paris!!!” in subject lines. I’m not complaining because I love seeing my
friends, especially those I don’t see often enough, but the joke about needing
a social secretary has become a reality for me – just so I can get my other
stuff done. I could probably also use a personal trainer at this point as I’m
in the midst of 3-days of non-stop eating out. (Sunday is a day off, then Monday,
it’s back out there to eat some more.)
In addition to having a great time
catching up with friends from afar is that I get to try restaurants in Paris
that I’ve been meaning to go to, but haven’t had the time to.
Of course,
everyone wants me to pick a restaurant and telephoning for reservations is
another task for my yet-unnamed social secretary. I had suggested to my
other-half to do it, but judging from the look he gave me, I don’t think he’s
the right person for the job.

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