Last night we spent the night on the town. We went to Frenchman and lingered outside the Spotted Cat, listening to the live music and chatting with other CG members. At one point two blue-wigged women showed up with trays of leftovers from a party they were at. They gave out free food to anyone who wanted it: chips and salsa, pita chips, crackers, grapes, cheese, jambalaya, and more. What a cool thing to happen --- and it could only happen in New Orleans.
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And now I'm home, and it's not easy. I feel very detached from everything. I want to run from every conversation. I have trouble looking at the photos. Maybe it's because I'm just going on a few hours of uneasy sleep but right now it's feeling like it's going to be much more difficult to adjust than I thought...
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Photos below. I'll post more when I can. Enjoy.
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