Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Washington DC,

My boss keeps these little gems in the candy bowl downstairs. I have eaten AT LEAST thirty of them in the last two days. They are delicious. Also, I think of my bff Hilary HEATH every time I eat them. which is, as previously stated, quite frequently.
I woke up late (read: when I always get up) this morning, and on the walk down P Street, Stuart and I noticed that our favorite blue BMW wasn’t in its usual parking spot. At work, the Answers to Interrogatories were fun, but I ended up working until 6:30 again. I would have stayed longer but the commute home is 28 minutes and I wanted to be on time for dinner at 7:00. I planned on going into Georgetown to buy some postcards and the compulsory cupcake, but I – predictably – decided to send some emails and eat a spoonful of peanut butter instead. I’m just sitting down to do my readings for the briefings on Friday morning, reflecting on my day and, I guess what I’m trying to say is, you feel like home today.

It feels like I live here. I like that.


  1. when i first saw your picture, i selfishly thought, aw, a post dedicated to me! haha. just kidding.
    i'm glad that you are feeling more at home.
    oh, and i haven't forgotten that you called me. its just been one of those weeks, you know?


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