I'm Leaving On A Jet Plane

I'm so excited. I got my tickets to go to New Orleans last night. In a month and a half, I'll be down south, enjoying the aftermath of Mardi Gras...or however it is spelled, French was never my best subject.
I was actually supposed to be down there for Mardi Gras, but since there were scheduling conflicts, my sister and I are going to get down there the day after it ends. I'm actually okay with that. I think the festivities may have been a bit much, even for me. I can't wait to get down there. I'll get to see my big brother again. Hurray!