Not by choice (I would never intentionally lie to my lovely readers) but because the night before I was due to go on the French exchange with my school, I got ill.
Sadly, I'm still in London, huddled up inside about four duvets, eating bread and water, and looking REALLY REALLY ATTRACTIVE (okay, that one was a lie).
Anyway, I'm trying to remain positive about being ill.
I don't really have much else to say today, other than that I'm pretty disappointed about not being able to go to France, but I'm getting better.
Alas, no whirlwind French romance for me!