Here is my wonderful host-mother doin' her thang makin' some crepes. She made me wait to take the picture so she could take off her dirty apron and fix her hair.
Madame Huguette is an awesome person to live with. Or just an awesome person in general, I guess. She's 70 years old and lives on her own when I'm not around, but has made me feel very much at home in our little apartment.
She loves reading, walking, and watching her dubbed American crime dramas on TV at night. She doesn't speak any English to me (I think she might know some words, but not too many) but she has no problem speaking slowly if necessary or attempting to better explain any words I don't understand. She still does some accounting work from home, takes different classes on art and architecture during the week, and attends water aerobic classes on Tuesday and Friday nights unless her back is acting up: "Il faut etre raisonnable!"
Huguette loves to say everything over and over again. At first, I thought this might have been because she was afraid I might not understand her, but as time goes on, I realize that she even does this on the phone to her French friends. It's really quite amusing.
Oohhh la la! Le bruit! Oohh la la, oohh la la, oohh la la! - the neighbors are kind of noisy
Je bouge, je bouge, je bouge, je bouge, je bouge - I need to hurry up
and my personal favorite:
n'importe quoi! n'importe quoi! n'IMporte QUOI! - what is this garbage on the tv??
I also very much enjoy our dinners together and our nighttime tradition of drinking delicious tisane (herbal tea).
All in all, I very much lucked out with my homestay placement. I think we are a good match for each other and I'm going to miss her a lot when I leave!
