We had our fall break this weekend, Friday and Monday off to celebrate(?) Columbus Day. It’s actual nirvana. So, I went to DC. The worst part about visiting DC is the fact that right now I’m in SC. Saying goodbye the second time was almost worse than it was the first time. And it’s not like the first time was a walk in the park.
I have thoughts on the visit and its relationship to what I’m thinking and how I’m feeling now (which today is oddly really angry). They’ll be posted in short sweet little parts over the next week, each day at noon.