I write this post with my inbox open in the background with 69 unread messages. What this has to do with my post, absolutely nothing, but I thought it was interesting.
I actually have quite a bit to write about, unfortunately nothing involves sex or at least my having sex.
Spent the last week in New Orleans. It was my first time to the Big Easy and I have to admit, what an incredible city.
Having arrived on a Sunday, I thought that it would be a quite night where I could sit and have dinner and enjoy some of the historic sites. It started as such, but ended with many glasses of whiskey and me talking to the ladies of a bachelorette party. That was only the beginning.
By Thursday night, a night that I did not spend in a drunken stupor and retired to the hotel early, (1 am), I was shaking and my heart was pounding in my chest from the lack of alcohol.
I am glad to be back in my hometown and my liver thanks me too. Funny thing is that I was there for a work conference. Going to the conference hung over was tough until one of the organizers admitted to be so hungover during one of our more important meetings. It was definitely a relief to see everyone in the same position.
I went with the intent of enjoying good food, music and people, and ended up drinking more than I ate.
Again, what an incredible city.
There are a lot of other things going on in my life that warrant some good posts, but I have learned that I tend not to read a long post and would rather break them into shorter posts.
I plan on writing them and setting up a time to publish them so they come out in sequence, giving people time to read and respond if they care to.
If you have never been to New Orleans, I highly, highly recommend it... just remember to give your liver a break at some point.