so... in case you didn't know, i've been in dc all week. pretty much an interesting week. although i saw only one museum.
play-by-play
thursday
-got picked up from the airport in a limo/regular car
-slept from 5 pm to 2:30 am
-locked myself out of my room and my parents' suite while i was wearing a t-shirt and my underware (security had to be called up to my room and let me in) and then i pushed on the door between our rooms and it opened.
friday
-played kings with my mom (making a rule that whenever we looked in a mirror we had to say "is my butt really that big?")
-went to an 11 course meal
-got drunk (off wine) with my parents and my dad's colleuges
-called rob and left really funny messages
saturday
-bought really cool shoes
-hung out with bules (i have a picture, but my mom left the camera cord in dc)
-locked myself out in my pjs
sunday
-went to a "gala"
-my dad cut a ribbon to an exhibit (because he is the president!)
monday
-told parker i liked lee
-went to union station and my parents bought me a purse. it's from india, or something.
-drank more wine at an expensive dinner with the 'rents
tuesday
-megan calmed parker down... and he doesn't hate me and isn't mad
-opened a bottle of wine for my mom, got a glass and a half as payment
-went to the american history museum and got mad at the south for the civil war.
today
-got dropped of at the airport in the same limo/car (took pictures, again just don't have the cord)
-rode on a plane that was the size of a private jet with my mom and eight other people. the thing was so small we had to go on the runway and walk up steps to get in the plane.
*pretty much my parents turned me into a wino, i became an idiot, and i got new clothes. weee. but at least i wasn't in bham.*
"don't let yesterday take up too much of today."
-cherokee proverb