This has been on my mind a lot lately. I miss New Orleans. Granted, I made some bad choices whilest living there. I regret them dearly. I lost some friends, but made some new ones. I miss them all.
Maybe one day I will get to return...even if it's only to visit for the weekend. Catch up with a few people and all that business. I actually do need to go back for non.recreational reasons. I just don't have a way to get back home. I'll skate through Hell before I spend 26 hours on a bus to get home from a location that is just over 2 hours from where I live now. Not that where I live feels like home, but that's another story...
I wonder if Willow still plays in Jackson Square or if John finally fixed up his hearse. I have been wondering about a lot lately. Oh well. I suppose I should just bring myself back to the present and finish looking up software trials for my next set of online classes.