6/1/05 11:40 am
I don't wanna go to work...
6/1/05 11:20 am
ahhhh yes, I am back...well have been for two days now. feeling the denouement of it all...coming home, leaving my family till next year, coming home, coming home...arrrrgh! I ate the most wonderful dinners...crawfish etoufee, pork medalions, po boys, more etoufee and a birthday cake filled with custard and iced with marzipan. I ate and drank with uncle Gabe and family. We laughed, looked through foto albums, found family resemblances. Apparently, my son looks like my uncle Enrique and I look like my uncle Carlos and of course, my father, but that goes without saying. It was so nice. It was all very natural to me. I felt accepted and loved, as I always do with them. I wish...nevermind. I hope to have some pictures sometime this week. There are many, so prepare yourselves. Oh yes, Rita and I went dancing at One eyed jacks and it was eighties night, so we sleazed ourselves up nicely. She met a boy...he was a man of 27 actually. He owns an art gallery and has a beautiful loft in the quarter. 10 "hip" points for Ms. Rita LaGrange! I visited the LUSH store on Decatur St. and came out with some soap, dusting powder and a massage bar that smells like the best candied sex in the world. Oh, so much to talk about. This is a multiple entry sort of venture. More to come.....
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