Last night I went out with some other interns to a fun beat poet/bookstore/bar/restaurant/too cool little hub. I ordered some delicious bruschetta. There was no live poetry going on, but it was just a nice time to relax and get to know each other more.
Blisters are forming on my feet.
I have met a handful of people from abroad. However, it is really the people I have met of the states that have cracked open my view of the world.
I had an interesting time this morning as I walked to work looking people in their eyes and smiling.
There are some delightful accents to listen to here.
We are supposed to have a snow storm soon. Looks like I might be pulling out Patsy's snow boots.
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