March at D.C. went way better than I was expecting. I got up at 6:15, to my horror, and promptly blinded myself by turning on my lamp, which seemed much brighter than I remembered it being the night a few hours before. (Um...I wound up watching 'Se7en' til 1 or so, and not actually getting to sleep til 2...because I drank coffee and consumed a ( Read more... )