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Feb 04, 2008 18:47

Joe came back, then we fled to New Orleans for Mardi Gras. It took us 10.5 hours to do a 5-6 hour drive. Thank you construction and traffic fatalities. The weather was fabulous. I played shaker and danced a lot. I'm sure there are pictures of me floating around somewhere. The parades generally rolled on time, and we even got moved up in Endymion, which meant we got back to Slidell before midnight.

Wednesday night we're off to Nashville. I found a church relatively near work to go to at noon to get ashes. Tomorrow night I'm making pancakes at home. We bought a King's Cake from the Winn Dixie near where we load the float. I'm trying to decide whether or not I'm going to fast Wednesday.

My office moved, and now it's an even further commute. It's time to get out of Houston. The city's been good to me, but sometimes you just know. I'm meeting with the bishop on the 26th, the day before the rank lists are turned in. March 20th is coming up. I've lost all wedding planning motivation because I'm so consumed with what that envelope is going to say when Joe opens it. 
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