Someone came and woke me up begging for help with French coursework. During the course of the conversation, they used the same word to describe my French, my writing, and me, generally - I'm sure they didn't realise it, it must just be their pet word at the moment.
But the word was "sophisticated".
I haven't laughed so much since - well, since this morning, actually, but still. I laughed. A lot.
I would argue not that I am sophisticated, but that I have *been* sophisticated...
God I'm amused...~g~