Alright then, I will.
This will be a month of beginnings and endings, more than I can count.
I will change jobs, I will move to a different region. I will say goodbye to the end of the life I have had in Laval for the past eleven years.
I will learn the second language of the south, heat. That should be interesting, given how I feel about heat. I will live in another small city, discover it and explore it in my usual way - one cafe, wine bar, restaurant, bakery at a time.
I will hold my breath when I arrive, waiting to see how I will be welcomed there.