I have booked the big trip for the year. I'm headed off to Jazz fest in New Orleans with my freind Julie and maybe, just maybe, Amy too (we're working on her resistance, she's trying to be all fiscally responsible on us). The three of us havent done a girls weekend for almost 2 years. We're renting a little carriage house that's only 5 minutes from the fairgrounds and about 15 minutes from the quarter. Its absolutely wonderful, has a kitchen and a clawfoot tub. This is going to be a ridiculous amount of fun. Girlfreinds, Aretha Franklin, oysters and New Orleans the muse; it doesn't get much better.
Short post. Here's a picture of the blizzard the day before Christmas Eve.