Tell me no lies

I want to start this off as I mean to go on. I want to be clear and un-fuzzy. I want to make sense. It is 10 in the morning in Paris, I have half an hour before I need to leave my flat and with my milky coffee beside me I am setting off into the world of the unknown. I don't feel as lucid as I did last night when I decided to start a blog. In fact, I feel quite the opposite but I suppose that is what I want from this: some honesty.