Moved away to North Carolina when Katrina came. Can’t believe it’s been 5 years already. Feels longer. Where I live is lovely, lots of beauty and nice people everywhere. Just not who I am. Tried on the dress and I’m really ready to go back. I even miss the humidity! That’s sayin a lot right there. Miss my family, holiday, festivals, po’boys, parties, live music, old house smells, unique architecture and neighborhoods, dive bars, tropical flora, jazz fest, cracks in the sidewalks, but don’t miss the potholes or the people that make me afraid to get out of my car. It’s a crazy place but I love it…always will dawlin. Who Dat?