After that first day, which I handled surprisingly well I
think, I began the long and arduous search for an apartment (with a little
reacquainting myself with Paris thrown in every day as well). To make a long
story short, it’s hard. There are a lot of rejections, a lot of super awkward
messages (speaking French on the phone is much harder than it is in person) and
a lot of doing the same thing all day every day. But, as there is often a
silver lining, the one possible tangible benefit of it all (aside from actually
getting an apartment) is that my French improved immensely within a matter of
days. Making dozens of dozens of calls to people that have no sympathy for your
slow French and horrible accent and who have no desire whatsoever to slow down
or enunciate to help you out in any way can really force you to pull yourself
together.
So I did, and after a few weeks my chosen roommate (another
teaching assistant, whom I met on the group list serve) and I found ourselves a
reasonably priced apartment. For those of you that know Paris, it is in the
Marais, or the 3rd arrondissement right by the Centre Pompidou with
a clear view of Notre Dame right down the street. Very central location, which
is nice because my roommate and I are working in complete opposite parts of the
district of Créteil, which made it surprisingly difficult to find a location
that suited both of us. Even so, we both still have a commute of about one
hour, which isn’t horrible and is a price we are willing to pay to live in
Paris.
Slowly but surely we are beginning to organize our three
room apartment, buying furniture, decorations, etc. I am really looking forward
to this whole process, and I really feel like we lucked out (only spending 2
weeks or so looking, when many people spend a month or more). It looks pretty
plain now (Pictures to come soon!), but I am in no position to be dissatisfied
with anything at this point.
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