dancing with myself.

Jun 17, 2007 06:50

i am freezing in here. and it smells like oranges.

they cleaned the carpets here and it smells like some weird orange cleaning solution. it hit me like a brick when i first walked in; i'm getting used to it now. doesn't mean it's pleasant.

i must be really fun to pass on the road or drive in front of or behind. i realized this last night on my way home from work. sometimes, if i'm in a bad mood and want to get in a good one or if i'm just in a good mood, i crank the music, roll the windows down, and dance and sing as obnoxiously as i can. i did that on the way home last night. people must think i'm nuts.

i feel like crap today. although this is the most awake i've ever been while being here. i got to bed early last night.

one week until my foray into the world of crazy political journalists in DC. fun fun fun!
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