23 Jul 2006
I have just returned from a long weekend in New Orleans with Larry and his parents, where all we did was eat rich things, walk around, sweat, and drink beer. Today I am paying for this with lethargy and bloat (which, incidentally, is the name of my autobiography — Lethargy and Bloat: The Sally J. Nordan Story).
I have to go lay down now and try to recover. Enjoy this picture of some pretty graffiti I passed 800 times.