what i will wish i had done
On Saturday I was so progressively unhappy that Himself recommended (that's not quite the right word, but I'm thinking of something between suggesting and insisting) that he drop me at the Metro and I go down to the women's march after all. So he did and I did. He left me at the train around 11:15a and I got home sort of 4ish, I think, and in between I was able to meet up with a friend and randomly ran into another friend on the way to the meetup and tl;dr I am so glad I went. (And so is Himself. I thanked him for being firm about sending me down there, and he said it had obviously been what I needed, because otherwise I'd have been so sad for the rest of the day. He did not say "and I didn't want to be around you when you were in that mood," but I may have understood it. :-P)