dc: day 4

final day:
– 6. something run (i misjudged the distance, and ended up running a little more than a mile over what i was supposed to)
– 4-D ultra sound with laura and peter (i love babies!)
– grocery shopping at trader joes and whole foods (aka stocking up on joe-joes)
– making marshmellows and hot chocolate on sticks
– watching millionaire matchmaker (yes!)
– dinner at open kitchen (yummy lamb burger!)
– monopoly (again, i might’ve become addicted)
– drinking our hot chocolate with marshmellows while watching “locked up” (some prison reality show)
– packing
– looking at baby clothes (zara has some adorable baby stuff.  i want to start stocking up)


dc: day 3

– peter’s “best oatmeal”
– National Museum of Women in the Arts (i’m applying for an internship there this summer)
– lunch at a fabulous italian place in george town
– harry potter (i liked it visually, but i thought it was a little too dark)
– catching up on my blogs
– catching up on tv shows
– playing games: hearts and monopoly, again
– early bedtime to prep for my 5 miler tomorrow

dc: day 2

– 3 mile run along a gorgeous old railroad track that has been converted to a running trail
– thanksgiving feast prep
– thanksgiving with some of laura and peter’s friends
– a trip to arlington cemetery
– monopoly (card game version)
– pie contest (which i did not attend, cause i don’t like pie)
– more monopoly
– eating frozen pizza
– eating a billion pepermint joe-joes because they are delicious!
– watching a league of extraordinary gentlemen

ps: i am thankful for family, friends, food, art, the gospel, music, and pepermint joe-joes.

dc: day 1

day 1:
– jet lag = sleeping in instead of running 5 miles
– manis and pedis with the sister (pregnant people are fun)
– lebanesse for lunch
– a quick stop at the craft store for quilting supplies
– organizing and cleaning the kitchen
– falling in love with little details of laura and peter’s house (like their travels map)
– dinner at a fantastic italian place (the owner would come out and sing opera.  i didn’t know if i was supposed to laugh or look somber)
– watch st. ralph a pretty funny/ sweet movie
– bed time for bonzo