Today was my last Monday at Island Press. The train ride into the city this morning was snowy and grey. I think I had my biggest fluffiest scarf wrapped three times around my neck all day long. It was 22 degrees, plus the wind.
I realized today that I know my way around now better than I thought. I know how to get most places between Union Station and Farragut North, and then from Dupont Circle down to there and everything in between. The area down by the Mall and Pennsylvania Ave is pretty simple, just walk and you will find everything importantly beautiful.
Our house is a boarding house this next week. Faith and her friend Bri came home and are the best to hang out with. They drove up to Philadelphia to get Steven tonight so that will be one more. Almost every room in the house has someone sleeping in it (there are 8 rooms to sleep in). I will absolutely miss this part about living here, all the people coming in and out. There is rarely a dull moment and though things are a little crazy sometimes--particularly with showers, food, and the noise level--I wouldn't change it for anything.
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