National Portrait Gallery and 10 miles

I walked through the national portrait gallery. I loved the president's section. It reminded me of when Emily was obsessed with the presidents in second grade. And it was absolutely wonderful seeing all the people clustered around the portrait of Obama and talking so positively about him.

And the people that flipped off Cheeto as they passed him by cracked me up. Nobody was looking at his portrait.

I realized I'm too tired to get dinner so I got the Walgreens for a bed picnic of string cheese, harvest peas and cashews. I'm going to read the declaration of independence tonight and then I'm going to sleep.

I walked 10 miles. On three hours of sleep. And only one coffee.

Not bad.

I'm doing ok with the solo thing. It's interesting to just roam wherever I want to go.

Let's see how tomorrow goes. Night night y'all!Read more