Letter of Departure I

Dear AU, Dude, you have no idea how happy you've made me, it took two freakin' years to find you. Wesleyan was good for the people, Catholic was good for a library, but really, AU you do it all baby. So you could imagine why I feel bad about leaving in the spring. It feels like I'm just letting go of my wonderful new friends, delightfully challenging professors, a fawk yeah! art history program, and D*C. But Paris will be good, and as others have reminded me, whenelse in my life will I be able to live in another country for the price of (almost) free?! I'll be sure to write and send bisous. -still plain ol' Frances