I have a little crush on Namur. I've been there a few times now, and I was there again last week for a course. I found myself (a few times) thinking wistfully "if only that were my apartment balcony" as I walked from the train station over into Jambes.
It's true it's superficial. I like the way Namur looks. I like the way all the parts I've walked in have smelled, and I like the variety of shops, bakeries and architecture I see there. I like the fact that it's centrally located in Wallonia, but these things aside do I really know what it's like on a day to day basis? No. Not at all. I don't know the real Namur, but I think I want to. I'm back there next week, and I plan on stopping into the patisserie I had my eye on yesterday to see if what they make tastes as good as it looks. The Boy has already agreed to spend more time visiting Namur... it seems he may finally be tiring of the Liègois soot, the heroin addicts that hang around the Place St. Lambert, and of the areas of the city that smell perpetually of urine or decaying cement, or both. Does Namur have places and problems like these? I don't know. I'm very curious to know, actually. Anyone?
I discovered the other day that I had completely forgotten how to do "long multiplication." Upon the shocking realization that I could no longer multiply larger numbers or decimals without the assistance of a machine, I went about relearning, all while feeling a little embarrassed to have let such a basic thing slip. I've been practicing various math skills as I have a math test coming up. I'm not sure what sort of questions will be asked and I'm not sure if calculators will be allowed or not. I'm a little nervous about it given that it will be the first French math test I've ever written, and the first math test I've had to write in... 15 years. I'm pretty sure I'll have to relearn long division too. La honte.