Remember me? Yep I am still here, looks like this newsletter still has a little life left in it.

So let's get this started. Bonne Année! Happy New Year! Hope you all enjoyed some magical evenings Gatsby style. We saw the new year in at Céline's parents. We crashed the cocktail part of the evening(I ate too much foie gras...is it too much if I regret nothing?), then watched a movie until midnight. It was perfect.
 
We're back in Paris and are slowly getting into the swing of things. It was almost refreshing to see the old lady walk through traffic and waving down everyone. We're home, whatever that means. We're feeling recharged and hopefully ready for the next couple of months. Our goal for the next 3 months is to fight like hell to not get burned out. My passport nightmare is almost over(hopefully this Friday), but I've already said enough about that. I got myself this and am going to try to get out to actually see a bit more of the city. Come visit me and we can do it together.

Gaël is now officially a toddler. I went to pick him up after work and he laughed so hard as he bumbled over to me. He buried his head into my shoulder and well...I think everything is ok now. 

To longer and better newsletters in 2016, ​cowabunga dude,

David