My second day in DC. I spent the day almost obsessively watching movies on TV - some film about an Alan Dershowitz case and Die Hard. Even as I write this I'm watching some silly Kirk Douglas flick.
I went to a wonderful party in Petsville. Dancing, food, drink. I had this vodka that tasted like ice tea (típico de la región) filtered through a block of ice, or ice luging.
I feel like every conversation I have is awkward and forced. I must be tired.
Saturday, August 27, 2011
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