As soon as I thought I was out of the woods...BAM, laryngitis. I was feeling fine on Friday, and even helped make some calls to admitted students that morning {which was so much fun! I loved hearing their reactions!}, but, by the time I got home, my voice began to sound sort of hoarse. By the time we got to dinner, I had not voice at all. Bummer. It was especially annoying since it was a really social weekend for us, so it was no fun to be voiceless all weekend and be a casual observer to all of the conversations going on around me.
After we grabbed dinner on Friday night, Dan and I met up with our "couple friends" James and Lindsay and Goran and Nicole {plus a few others}, and it was such a blast to finally reunite all six of us! We think that the last time we all got together was back in May, so a reunion was long overdue. There had been a pall over the day because of all of the tragic goings-on in Connecticut during the day on Friday. My heart is broken for the families of the children and teachers killed in this unspeakable tragedy. The lack of regard for human life, particularly that of innocent children, is what is most despicable about the rampage on that horrible day. I wasn't thinking about it too much when I was busy, but as soon as we got home from going out and were getting ready to go to sleep, the floodgates open and I just cried for 15 or 20 minutes. Dan, who had been very affected by what happened as well, just held me and rubbed my back while I cried, something that I was so grateful for. Friday's massacre really just reaffirms for me the need to not take anything or anyone for granted, a lesson that I also learned all to well back when Dan was in the hospital. I definitely hugged everyone a little tighter when I saw them this weekend.
On Saturday morning, we woke up and went for a run {the first time we had run together since our ill-fated race in September} before meeting up with the same friends we had hung out with on Friday night to go to the Georgetown game. After some major Metro delays {curse you, Red line}, we finally made it, and had a nice time with our friends. Once we got home, we finished watching Elf and then took a little nap- it was just one of those days when we both really needed it. We went to mass and then hit up our new favorite Mexican place, Guapo's in Tenleytown {seriously, so good and SO cheap!} and went to a party that one of Dan's friends invited us to that was actually walking distance from my apartment...literally the one time I have been invited to something that I could walk to since I moved to my neighborhood haha. It was a lot of fun {life-sized Jenga and s'mores by a backyard fire, anyone?}, and I enjoyed meeting Dan's friend {also Dan; my Dan is one of three Dans in his group of friends from home} for the first time.
On Sunday, we let ourselves sleep in a little bit, and then I headed to brunch at a friend's apartment with a lovely group of ladies for delicious food, mimosas and a Yankee Swap. As always, so good to see my girlfriends and enjoy some good food and good conversation {well, those of us who could talk, that is!}. Then, I metroed over to my parents' house to provide my dad with some supervision with his Christmas shopping. Seriously, malls are not his friends, and he practically started shaking when we walked in to Target. The man hates shopping and crowds, so Christmas shopping season is his biggest nightmare. We were really quick though, because, if you've ever shopped with me, you'll know that I get in and get out without wasting my, or anyone else's, time. Finally, I met up with Molly to see the stage production of Les Mis at National Theatre. It was such a full-circle moment, because we saw it for the first time in London with our friend Mary Kathryn almost four years ago. Also, let's take a moment and think about the fact that I studied abroad four years ago. Holy crow, does that make me feel old! It feels like it was just yesterday! It was a revival production, so there were definitely things I liked about the original version better {and also things that I liked better about the revival}, but I was reminded of how much I adore Les Mis. Had I been able to sing, I would have been singing along quietly to myself. You can bet that I am jumping-off-the-walls excited about the movie {despite Anne Hathaway}, and I'm making Dan go see it with me after Christmas {which is not too much of a sacrifice for him, since he has seen, and also loves, Les Mis}.
In the meantime, there are 4 DAYS standing between me and Christmas vacation, and I am so excited that I can barely stand it! I can't wait to actually have time to go on my runs later than 5 a.m. {which also means more sleep for me!}, read lots of books, watch lots of good movies, and spend quality time with family, friends, and my love :) And maybe do some serious Pinterest work...
An Enduring Hunger
10 years ago



