I have a friend back in town from Las Vegas this week so I raced home after practice, changed clothes and met the girls at Cure on Freret. It's not a bad little place. I didn't know before I got there that they served food, so I was sneaking the leftovers that the girls brought be from dinner in the booth.
We got a round of strawberry mojitos with a heavy pour. Believe me, I'm not complaining. Now that I'm home one drink later and with an incredible thirst for an ice cold water, I think I'm just gonna go to bed.
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