Coming and going
I went down Orleans Avenue to NOAC yesterday and ran into a huge police barricade and saw what looked like a scene from New Orleans CSI with a police officer walking out of a house with gloves and you could just tell it was a murder scene.
I felt like a duck had walked over my grave so when I was headed home I took Esplanade Avenue and there I was stopped by a police car that was pulled over – a bike thrown carelessly in the middle of the road – and an officer shoving a perp into the back of the police car.
I called my mom and she said makes me not want to leave the house – and I said, tell me about it, as I rushed home to the LaLa and gathered around the animals for comfort.