Things I would like to do in DC

Back to the same old lists, eh?

Wait, why am I asking myself that? I already know the answer.

Or do I?

Do I?

Do You?

Hehe. I could really go on like this for a while...

Anyway, I am going to DC this weekend! YES! The rumors are true! I will be there from Saturday-Tuesday, a nice little mini vaca. I miss DC, like a lot, like really a lot, like as many rice krispies are in a family sized box of rice krispies...that's how much I miss DC. While I'm in DC, since I'm not there very often, I have some things that I would like to do. Why don't I tell you about them?!?!

Things I would like to do in DC (this weekend):

1) Eat. Well, I think that can be arranged since the only definite plans I have involve eating. Going to get Chai at The Dav tomorrow, brunch on Sunday followed by a fondue dinner (well not directly after brunch. We need some time to digest! Gosh! What is wrong with you? or me? or you?), lunch on Monday at Guapos and then dinner in Old Town on Monday night. There's some pretty good food in my future :) Oh, and Julia made some cupcakes and is saving some for me...so...CUPCAKES too!

2) See friends. Well, I'm staying with Jon and Julia so I'll at least get to see them. Plus Kristyn is in town! And Rainu and Melissa...and gosh, I am just so popular. I hope there's enough time for me to see my minyons. No really, there's not that many people...but I'm about quantity not quality anyway. Which actually reminds me...we need to talk...

3) Drink! Well, this probably doesn't surprise very many of you. I drink all the time. At work, on the way to work, At dinner, At breakfast, when I'm shopping, when I come home from shopping, while I'm watching TV, while I'm turning off the TV after I've watched it, while I'm at the liquor store, when I get home from the liquor store (well, duh!), when I wake up and sometimes when I'm sleeping too (don't ask me how because I can't tell you). That being said, I would like to drink while I'm in DC. If I don't, I might get the shakes.

4) Meet Barack Obama. I don't know what I would say to him exactly...probably something along the lines of 'Hey B', and then he'd say 'Hey B' back because my name's Becky and everything. Then I'd probably blush and try to awkwardly hug him or shake his hand...but it wouldn't go over well and then it'd probably look like I was trying to molest him...which could get me shot. Anyway, it'd be cool if somehow I ran into Barack Obama...but not cool if I got shot.

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I didn't get to finish this list because work ended and then I was on my way...my badz!