I'm sitting at my desk, surrounded by all of the papers I had left out before the storm hit. It's so strange and yet so comfortable to be back here. I've got a ton of new projects I'm working on and it's exciting to have them. It's also strange to be back here. I feel like I should be getting ready to head back to my house on Solomon St. to take a nice afternoon ride with Chris and Sonny through City Park and out to the Lakefront. If only that were the case. Instead I can look forward to a nice hour long commute back across the lake to the new gridlock of the Northshore.
New Orleans, I will call you home again as soon as I can manage. I swear it.