No Fryday food post for you to today, but I do still have something fried to share: Me.
It’s been one heck of a week of overwhelming work and untimely undertheweatherness. The former had to do with my first-ever live hits on Capitol Hill away from the comfort of my best friend the teleprompter. That’s what my Dad’s kind text is about. Despite the initial trauma and the embarrassing amount of stumbling and “um”ing, I’m happy and relieved to have gotten that first in-the-field experience out of the way and behind me. It wasn’t great, but it’ll do.
And about the last part of that text… after living in DC for four years and counting, I still can’t bring myself to give up my Colorado driver’s license. It expired on my birthday and my parents had to send me a new one. Dad was happy to learn the answer to his question was yes.
I hope you have a merry weekend. Mine will be consumed by a 9-hour Saturday class followed by more schoolwork, but I still plan to get some rest and make the most of it. Have a great one!