Gumbo and the Gospel

It's Friday night and I'm home writing an article that I have been slacking on for weeks now. But that is not the point. The point is that I'm heating up some gumbo my mama* made and brought from Cali--when she visited me and the mister for her 60th b'day (holler, old girl looks good, for real)--and listening to some Al Green. Shit, this is gunna be a hot evening. Try not to be too jealous.

Love and Happiness,
Lil e

*My mom is from Mobile, Alabama, you know this stuff is good. Just saying.