UGHHHHH my brain hurts!

Well, I had my first experience with the socialized health care in France and let me say: I liked it.  Called at 2 pm and got an appointment at 4 pm at the doctor about 5 minutes away by foot.  Only waited about 20 minutes, outta there by 5.  Paid 22 euros in cash and walked out with a form signed so I can get around 60-80% of that reimbursed.  And a prescription, which I took to the Pharmacie across the street, and she handed me the medicine, I paid (36 euros for two types of medicine, for which the woman apologized on behalf of the high price), and went home.  Done and done. 

I love France.  I don't love the migraine that I've been dealing with since yesterday, but I love France.  Also, the doctor was quite jolly and I enjoyed that very much.

And THEN, on my way home, I was walking and saw two little kids (mayyyybe 5 years old) with their respective parents parting ways at the corner up ahead.  One little kid/parent pairing walked down the street, and the other pair walked away in the other direction.  And as the kids got farther and farther apart, they continued yelling their goodbyes to each other.  I couldn't hear the little girl, but the boy (whom I was closer to) kept yelling, "Au revoir, ma petite princesse!"