It’s snowing at home, but New Orleans is absolutely gorgeous for a day in February. While Dana spent her time in meetings, I’m got to play around in the city and particularly on Royal in the French Quarter.

The two weeks around Labor Day mean U.S. Open tennis in New York, always a big and fun deal. After Dana endured to my almost whining about our horrible, extremely high-up seats last year (halfway up the highest tier, miles from the action), this year she sprang for nicer seats in a suite.

The train didn't run, so the trip to the Open was quite the adventure! Lots of hot and sweaty bodies crammed together, all trying to get to Flushing Meadows for tennis and baseball.

Sitting in the airport with nothing to do but wait!