I am constantly reminded by how small DC actually is... My entire weekend proved this as I ran into past coworkers and classmates I hadn't seen in ages at one party where I never would have expected to see them. Then the following day at Tryst, ran into others I had seen or just met at the party, not to mention other friends I hadn't seen in almost a year while getting coffee with a friend I hadn't seen in another few months. Yesterday at the coffeehouse, I ran into a WWI volunteer and then today I ran into a Group Workcamps friend on the metro (coming back from African dance!) whom I hadn't seen since June 2004 when his crew visited us in Racine, WI. It's one of those weeks...
Good news and bad: GRE today, not so happy...looks like I will be retaking it in Senegal (bad news but oh well). Here's the good: my Staging Kit arrived in CL with info for how to get to Atlanta and I've been hearing more over facebook and through blog stalking from fellow future trainees. Last week was a week of dread for leaving my jobs and DC, but this is a week of excitement. I can almost promise that since next week is my last at the coffeehouse, I will probably have a very rough one, let's be honest...
Soon I will post more about what I will be doing (in theory...) and about Senegal, I promise...
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