For my own benefit, when in 2, 5, or 10 years from now I come back to read my old blog entries, I would like to catch myself (and anybody else) up with a brief summary of what has transpired since I put the blog on "pause" back at the end of January.
As far as I remember, February and March were often (not always) cold and depressing. April was a big month for me as I got hired on here as a "Research Assistant" (a big step up from "barely-paid intern"), and moved out of my loving relatives' house into a group house with 3 other 20-somethings just like me. In May I went on my first "business trip," flying to Germany for a week to drink beer and work at a conference about carbon emissions trading. Before coming back from Germany, I also spent a day in Brussels hanging out with a friend of mine and two of her friends who just happened to also be in Brussels that day. Then at the end of May I went to Colorado for a week to see my little cuz graduate (congrats cuz, this should be an exciting time in your life), run the Bolder Boulder (I am pretty proud of my 61-minute time), raft in the Eagle River (beer + river rapids = fun), wash and sell my little red Acura Integra that has transported me all over Colorado since I bought it back in 2002 before graduating high school (it was a good car, I kind of miss it already), and meet up with my good college buddy for a game of putt-putt golf.
That brings us more or less to now where I am mostly just working, trying to hang out with friends when possible, watching the Obama news, etc...
This coming weekend is pretty promising though. I have been invited to a river cruise on Friday evening, followed by a fancy dinner/band evening party here on Saturday. I suspect it will be a pretty swanky shindig.
Ramblings from a lingophile, pseudo environmentalist, former bus driver, and DC transplant.
1 comment:
I don't know if I should be jealous or extremely happy about your blooming social life. River cruise? Swanky embassy-ish party? No wonder you no longer have time for sauteed vegetables and sitting around our house. We never see you any more, unless it's bumping into you at Target.
Mach Spass!
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