Something happened to Chris and me after Korea; we came absolutely alive! Part of it was that it was starting to cool off a bit and part of it was the rejuvenation from our rest, but I think it was mostly how photographable everything is at and around the FDR memorial. Like Korea, it looks really cool at night, but I had more fun visiting FDR during the day...especially with Chris there to screw around with. We definitely took some silly pictures...there may even be a shot of one of us sitting on the poor man's lap! If it seems disrespectful in any way, I apologize.
The lack of a proper breeze which would have made the day much more pleasant made for some lovely pictures of the W. Monument from the Tidal Basin!
Getting all the way back to my apartment from the Jefferson Memorial was an amazing struggle. I was so wiped out and miserable and dirty. We got home after 9 and I know Chris was hoping I would be inspired to pull it together and go out, but I just couldn't. I hate disappointing him, but I really can't push myself like that anymore, to go all day and then also go out drinking two nights in a row. Chris and I are so opposite in that he's a night owl and I am an early bird, and that dynamic was a frequent challenge for us. Overall, though, I think we both enjoyed ourselves and considered our Saturday a success.
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