All is safe. Anticlimactic. Boring. I drove for a million hours for this? To return to a New Orleans with gorgeous blue skies, lovely breezes (okay, breezes can be scary when associated with a hurricane, but come one people, these are lovely breezes), puffy clouds, etc, etc? I am insistent that George helps me put up the porch swing at once as I want to enjoy the gorgeous weather. And guess what, we get tomorrow off work too!

Didn’t lose or gain this week. After Tuesday’s orgy of Cheetos, Hot Tamales, York Peppermint Patties, ice cream and various other road-trip delights, I am thrilled I didn’t gain a bit. Now it’s time to get back on track. I think I’ll be okay this week, too. But it is time to lose again!!!