The kite-strip pops…

Here I sit, in my apartment in NOLA.
No, this isn’t a delayed post.

I was drinking at Molly’s earlier, and I have electricity, running water (clean enough to flush), cable tv, and broadband internet.

Goddamn, it’s good to be home, and among friends.
Tomorrow, I leave for Houston.

Tonight, I am privileged to sleep in my own bed.
Tomorrow, the Hell that is Planet Houston™.

Within two weeks, I will be back in NOLA for good. This much, I promise.

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