From the day we started looking for apartments in D.C., I knew this summer would be like no other. But I had no idea how it would all play out. I figured we'd find a little studio apartment in Northern Virginia we could rent for 3 months and live very simply. I figured I'd drive out here with Robert on an exciting road trip seeing lands I'd never before seen. I figured I'd get a great 12 week internship with a theater like Woolley Mammoth or Studio or the Kennedy Center doing marketing or PR or education. I figured Robert would make tons of money, and we'd get to spend a weekend in New York and go to the beach and go back to Illinois with more in our bank account than when we came.
Thursday, August 1, 2013
Just A Sparrow
Today was my last day in the District of Columbia. By this time tomorrow, I will be in my wonderful home state and will have thus concluded the saga known as "My D.C. Summer." I can't believe it's over. It has been a wild ride.
From the day we started looking for apartments in D.C., I knew this summer would be like no other. But I had no idea how it would all play out. I figured we'd find a little studio apartment in Northern Virginia we could rent for 3 months and live very simply. I figured I'd drive out here with Robert on an exciting road trip seeing lands I'd never before seen. I figured I'd get a great 12 week internship with a theater like Woolley Mammoth or Studio or the Kennedy Center doing marketing or PR or education. I figured Robert would make tons of money, and we'd get to spend a weekend in New York and go to the beach and go back to Illinois with more in our bank account than when we came.
From the day we started looking for apartments in D.C., I knew this summer would be like no other. But I had no idea how it would all play out. I figured we'd find a little studio apartment in Northern Virginia we could rent for 3 months and live very simply. I figured I'd drive out here with Robert on an exciting road trip seeing lands I'd never before seen. I figured I'd get a great 12 week internship with a theater like Woolley Mammoth or Studio or the Kennedy Center doing marketing or PR or education. I figured Robert would make tons of money, and we'd get to spend a weekend in New York and go to the beach and go back to Illinois with more in our bank account than when we came.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)