Living in DC is certainly eye opening. I thought I had it all figured out, but nothing could have been further from the truth. Oh well, I'm no worse for the wear.
Boy and I will be taking a trip down south in the next week in preparation for our trip down the aisle. I always knew we would take this stroll; I just didn't expect it to creep up on me like this.
Once we return from the honeymoon (a week on the beach), I am off to an economics seminar, after which my second year of graduate school will commence. Who needs sleep, amiright?
I certainly would not trade our lives up here for anything, but this sprinting marathons requires frequent replenishment of the runners, for sure.
Hopefully, I will be much more active on here--it provides quite the release.