|You should have heard the bounce music blasting from this school bus. Only in the 504.|
Our month in New Orleans has come to an end. Re-entry into our Toronto life can be a real bitch, but today I'm getting caught up on some work at my favourite Starbucks office and am about to go down to the beach to remind myself of one of the non-family/friends/healthcare reasons I actually love living here. When I'm under the spell of Nola it's easy to forget sometimes.
My hair is definitely cooperating more without all that humidity. That's something I guess.