No longer a hobo...

So I am finally at my resting place (not dead), I mean my home for the next four months.  It is in Boulogne Billancourt, right outside of Paris.  I am really excited because I have a nice big room, the family seems wonderful, and the house is ultra-modern and cool.  There are 3 "enfants" an 18 year old boy, and a set of twins who are 23 (a guy and a gal), and then zee mom.  I got a little tour of the area: the metro stop, their little mall (with a Starbucks no less, Viva America!), a cinema, some of the cafes, a grocery store, and so on. Tomorrow I have to be at the program center at 9:30 AM for orientation stuff so that should be interesting.  we are about to have dins.  More laters.