This weekend, as my grandfather and I walked through our fourth museum shop in the National Gallery, we both began to question the civility of the world (he much more so than I). Half the museum was closed for some kind of renovation, but only the wings of art–not the stores or food areas. We were disheartened to find out…
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In Which I Learn to Run
So I have been am supposed to have been training for my first half marathon in April. According to Katie, who started training in November, spinning does not count (this is accurate, as told by our Color Run). On my day off Monday, I finally hit the pavement and set out to just run around for an hour–I knew where I…
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Ay Yi Yi…Tacos, Tequila, Tuxedos
You guys. My iPhoto annoyingly popped up the other day when I needed to charge my phone sans outlet and I realized I COMPLETELY forgot to share all of my pictures from Mexico. Yes, I did mostly drink margaritas. Yes, I did drink more margaritas than water for four days (safer, I think). No, I did not get kidnapped by…
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My (Brief) Courtship with B.J. Novak
I will be the first to admit that I don’t fully take advantage of all the cool things that happen in Washington. Every day there is another museum exhibit, play, book signing…and I am at home, resting peacefully in my Snuggie (or maybe working. Probably working). Comfortable, yes, but not exactly taking advantage of my surroundings. But when my friend…
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Hot Chocolate Not Optional
If you’ve ever been to Angelina’s, you’re probably still dreaming about the soupy hot chocolate and its partnering chantilly (especially in the freezing rain like today!). I dream of these regularly, so I wrote this post and am now moping around because I have none of the ingredients to make a psuedo-version. La prochaine fois…(mais probablement ce soir).
