One Last Beautiful Day.

Today, Washington D.C. was graced with fabulous 78 degree weather. Our last warm, jacket free, windows down, eat outside day for another week or so has passed. I took full advantage of it, spending every minute of my lunch break outside people watching and bee avoiding.

I was amazed at HOW MANY MORE PEOPLE show up to a major metropolitan area, the amount is innumerable. Street corners were packed, lines for frozen yogurt or sweet treats (Georgetown Cupcake, anyone?) were out the door, and I saw too many sandals (and unfinished toenails) out and about today.

I hid down the wide alley in between the Georgetown Park mall and Dean and Deluca, and munched on my quesadilla while listening in on people's cellphone conversations.

"I totally made this yuppie roll down his window last night and talk to me about why he just cut me off."

-"No, he was just super passive aggress-"

-"No, he just cut me off!! And I say, 'Excuse me, Sir, are you aware you just performed a hugely dick move?' and he's all 'EFF YOU BITCH!' "

-"Yeah I know. Some yuppie."

I admired young brothers and sisters playing together, and watched the "warm weather" outfits that office workers put together, faced with the first short sleeve appropriate day, but still not having switched their summer and winter closets yet... oh the dilemmas.