Two burns, and a wedding

Oh, the beauty of life and it's ever-changing momentum!

That's ok, because I come equipped with the skills to deal with change when it comes blowing it's hot, nasty breath in my face. This is a metaphor of sorts for the way Bourbon St. smells.

Actually, it is the caution being thrown to the wind that I must leave this town even sooner than the 21st. The decision to open the Morganza spillway or leave it shut, well, I don't want to be here to deal with the consequences of either decision. And, on top of the reasons to leave this city early, I am very much needed to work back home!

I have never been on a public bus for 12 hours, so this should be interesting. My friend Stacy, whom I have been staying with, is coming down with me, as we were going to be ride sharing with her to Austin, since she was going to spend some time there this summer as well. So, at least I have a travel companion on the bus.

So, now I am going to Flipside in Austin, Apogaea in Colorado, and then the wedding in New Mexico. This will be a good summer of travels. And then I will be so happy to be back home, in my new home. :)

Friday the 13th in the French Quarter. Could be some interesting people watching tonight.