We were too exhausted to do anything exciting that afternoon but eventually managed to wander around in search of food around 4:30. Also a bad idea. Everything was closed except one little bakery, so we had something that resembled breakfast food. It was pretty good anyway, though. I suggested we go to Montmartre, so we hit the Sacre Coeur and watched the pigeons peck the shit out of each other.
The next day we did basically everything all in one go. We hit the Louvre but forgot to check which day it was closed. Turns out, it was THAT day. Figures. We wandered around the gardens and then went to Angelina's for some hot chocolate -- little did we know we were ordering a jug full of it!! It was intense. Even I couldn't finish more than a few sips.
After all that, we went to a Brasserie nearby to have dinner. We got a bottle of wine and regretted it; somehow we managed to spend almost 80 euros on dinner in a place that allowed dogs inside. What the hell? The dogs were cute, though.