I've been trying to fix my pride / but that shit's broken
LISTENING TO: Jon Bellion - All Time Low This is very back to back, but it seems to be how my life has been functioning lately. Right on the back end of scheduling my Finger Lakes getaway, I found out I'd be traveling down near Washington D.C. for work. On top of the worries that my poor car would be tracking hundreds of miles in the course of a few days, I was actually pretty excited. As condensed as this trip was, it probably does deserve more than one post for all the stress it caused, but for right now, I'm going to sit back, relax and recap. Herndon, VA. I've made enough trips down to my grandfather's to recognize the name of the city, but never really had a reason to stop in a suburb of D.C. before. My trip started pretty easily enough on Tuesday afternoon, but as anyone who drives 95 can attest, that changes pretty quickly. I have never driven through an area longer when I've been so close mileage-wise to my destination. I understand living to commute ...