Yesterday was certainly an interesting day. Highs, lows and everything in between. I'm not usually superstitious, but I think yesterday made me reconsider that.
My day started off swell. Before I even left for work, I had already spilled a little toothpaste on my shirt and lost a contact trying to put it in. Way to go, Amy.
Work was fine, nothing too exciting. I have been working my booty off this week on a PowerPoint presentation for my boss for next week. It's on SCHIP and the Stimulus package, mostly how the legislation affects children. Problem being, neither my boss or I know our audience really well, so I'm not really sure how it will go. Parts of it are super analytical and other parts are pretty simple. Hopefully it will work out.
I left work early for a meeting with Representative Connolly from Virginia. I got to have a one-on-one meeting with him. Last semester, I took a class on campaigns and elections, and I was assigned to his race for our big project. But I'm getting ahead of myself.
So leaving work, I go to McPherson Square station to get on the blue line train (subway) to go back to my apartment, to take my roommate's car for my meeting. I get to the station just as they are roping everything off with crime scene tape. The Metro workers said that the station was closed and to go to Farragut West, one station further down to get on the train. I get there, and they are telling people that it is also closed. We are instructed to go to Foggy Bottom and catch a train there. When I got there, they are lining people up to get on shuttle buses that are supposedly coming. Station number three is closed and I have now walked a over a mile in three-inch heels. Wondering when and if the shuttles really are coming, and not wanting to be late for my meeting, I grab a cab. Rumors had already started on the streets that someone was hit by a train. In the cab, I text Jake who looks it up online. Someone was hit by the train, not sure how or why. News reports say that a man was fatally killed when he "intentionally placed" himself on the tracks. Did not die immediately; rescue crews tried to get to him to save him for a while. That guy did not have a good Friday the 13th. Sad story.
So I get to my meeting with plenty of time to spare. Representative Connolly is a very interesting guy and I really enjoyed my meeting with him. His office is very excited for St. Patrick's Day. He his hosting a big party for his constituents and the kid sitting at the front desk told me that Rep. Connolly is unofficially lobbying for St. Patrick's Day to become a national holiday. I overheard him joking with his staff that he might have dual citizenship in Ireland. His grandparents were born in Ireland which might mean that he has dual citizenship. He is trying to work it out because he shouldn't have dual citizenship if he is a congressman.

I asked him a lot of questions and he had some great answers. Even answers that I didn't see coming. I asked him which high school or college course had the greatest impact on his life. He said his American History class when he was a senior in high school. It was taught by a priest who eventually married Rep. Connolly and his wife Cathy. Their marriage was this priest's (Joe's) last act in the priesthood. Following their marriage, Joe left the priesthood, got married and Rep. Connolly recently attended the wedding of Joe's kid. Also, this class involved Rep. Connolly's first trip to Washington DC.
I asked about why he chose to go into public service. I did not know this, but he was originally studying for the priesthood but chose to go a different direction. He called it "an extension of his calling." He also quoted Ella Grasso and said "Bloom where you are planted." She was the first woman elected governor in the United States.
I asked what his daughter, Caitlin Rose thought of his job and politics. She is a senior in high school this year. Overall, he said that it provides her with many opportunities. She was able to sit with him on the floor of the House for Barack's first "State of the Union" address. Sometimes he goes days without seeing her, because he works such long hours and she is in bed before he gets home. But he makes a point not to miss school plays, recitals, and other big events.
It was really a great meeting and I learned a lot. He took copies of both of my papers and wrote down my phone number so he could call me with any questions. Great guy.
I had dinner with Kelly and Kelly's mom, Lisa last night. I was great to get to talk to them and laugh and stuff. Lisa isn't a typical mom... she knows a lot and you can talk to her like a friend. Lots of fun.
So that was my Friday the 13th. Jake will be here next Friday!!!!!! I am really excited!
Today, I think I am going to meet Kelly and Lisa and do some sight-seeing. I'm not sure what we are going to do, I left it up to them and I'll just go along for the ride. Right now, I'm just waiting on laundry. I am out of clean underwear and socks.
Over and out!