I walked the Bean this morning and went by the LaLa – the terrace is flashed and the torch down is down – so there has been progress this week when it felt like not. I was standing in the bathroom when my neighbors came out of their side door and I stood there and watched them and thought frosted glass or etched glass or something obscure, opaque, contact paper, something something, whatyougonnado?
Waved to L across the bayou, and a few feet away, TL drove up and thanked me for bringing the wine and said he was headed to take out of towners on the Misery Tour. L came over and said he got food poisoning last night – yuck – no reason to go back there.