washington dc ; sunday evening
As promised, Sam had gotten out of bed and spiffed himself up. His hair was brushed, his tie was loose (but on!) and his clothes were clean and ironed. See, he could clean up nicely when he wanted to.
He'd texted Natalie a few hours ago, letting her know where he'd be so she could meet him there and they could set off on their date. He'd tucked his hands in his pockets to keep them warm since the night was slightly chilly but not too bad.
The stars were out and the streets were starting to liven up with evening activities. Sam was relaxed and feeling fairly good. That was always nice.
[NFB and for his date!]
He'd texted Natalie a few hours ago, letting her know where he'd be so she could meet him there and they could set off on their date. He'd tucked his hands in his pockets to keep them warm since the night was slightly chilly but not too bad.
The stars were out and the streets were starting to liven up with evening activities. Sam was relaxed and feeling fairly good. That was always nice.
[NFB and for his date!]