24 hour count down to T minus 0
It’s approximately 24 hours till T returns after leaving for 24 days – that is half as long as I knew her before she left – well not really, we spent a lifetime getting to know each other and just happened to have met now – what’s time anyway, just a linear equation, right? Then why did 24 days feel like eternity? Because it’s like taking candy from a baby – a BIG BABY – and she’s my sweets and when she went away, I cried like a baby every day so now it will be R minus tears.
I was talking to M today and she said that she has always been a crybaby and I said so have I. I cry when watching a Tampax commercial! It borders on ridiculous – all these emotions and they are profoundly deep and yet right on the surface and there is always a tempest working its magic inside, which manifests itself into “drama” as T calls it – but hey, whatyagonnado?
The most exciting thing about T coming home is YOU dear reader don’t have to listen to me whine anymore about T minus this or that because soon it will be T plus this and that – instead we can go back to talking about New Orleans and other exciting news like the fact that a few women of Lesbo are suing a gay rights group for referring to themselves as Lesbians.
Or of more interest, it’s the second weekend of Jazz Fest and not only have they added back Thursday to the second weekend but Stevie Wonder decided to play on my birthday. How cool is that?
And there are Jazz Fest parties galore – a neighbor is boiling crawfish, a friend is right now ordering a ton of crawfish and someone told me there is a grotto that was put up near the Fairgrounds called Our Lady of Perpetual Crawfish – I like that – I love Jazz Fest and I super love that T is coming home (finally) – because she loves me and I love her – how great is that? Like Tony the Tiger always says: It’s GREAAAAT!