The Spanish guests
We have friends visiting us from Spain, a mother and her son, and they’ve come at probably not the best time because of all of the changes in process in my life but they are part of the process and so what better time to come and distract us all from the matters at hand. After all, if they had come later, they’d have missed the LaLa and if they had come early, they’d need to be caught up on all of what is going down.
We went to see George Clinton and Parliament at Tipitina’s Saturday night, we went to Buffa’s for burgers at 2am, we’ve eaten too many times, we’ve had beignets at Morning Call in City Park, we’ve walked around the bayou, we’ve talked, we’re now preparing for the parties for New Year’s Eve and my last New Year’s in the LaLa.
The Spanish guest will leave with an impression of New Orleans that despite all the shadows that make us cower, there is an outward message that life is for the living and you have to keep on dancing till the music stops.
January 2nd, 2013 at 1:36 am
HAPPY NEW YOU-YEAR!!!
Though I haven’t been commenting lately, I’m following your story… closely. And sending you good vibes and loads of LOVE LOVE LOVE.
You look absolument GORGEOUS.
You sure can rock a style… oh yeah.
xoxo
January 2nd, 2013 at 6:38 pm
Mudd – so good to hear your voice. I always am a little off when I don’t hear you. Meanwhile, I haven’t had time to look at anything but have noticed you’re around – a little bit – and will be checking in soon.
January 5th, 2013 at 11:23 am
No worry… I know how busy you are.
And yes, I’m only around a *little bit*,
still busy getting back in shape and
taming the butterfly — HA!
Just want you to know that you’re always
in my thoughts & heart.
CHEERS!
xoxoxox
January 12th, 2013 at 2:19 pm
I’m just echoing what your friend Mudd says above. I also continue to follow your story. You do look gorgeous!