TGIF, Except If It’s Your First Day Back From New Orleans

 

All will be explained. Later. Give me until noon. Because right now, I know what it means to miss New Orleans and also, I know what it means to have a low-level hangover that feels fabulous in the French Quarter but feels totally different when you bring it back home to normal life.

I can’t begin to tell you.

But I will. . . stay tuned.