<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89077989838121313</id><updated>2011-07-08T12:02:48.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kate's Adventures</title><subtitle type='html'>D.C. and beyond...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11680796685237396366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89077989838121313.post-8372319653255499703</id><published>2009-08-01T11:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:35:42.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the weather</title><content type='html'>It's my last weekend in D.C- the time just flew by! This last week hasn't been very exciting, I've been sick, so everyday after work I've come straight home to bed. Work has been kinda crazy, trying to figure out all the presenters for the Family Readiness Conference 2009. Even though I feel like there's a lot of things to get done, I feel good knowing I'm contributing. I'm really impressed with how much work my supervisor, Cathann, has done; I never knew how much organization and planning it took to put together a large conference. Being sick this last week, everyone at work went out of there way to ask me how I was feeling. Even with all the tasks that needed to be accomplished, Cathann worked with me on my hours, so that I could go home early one day and sleep in several days. This weekend I'm mostly staying in and trying to rest-walking pneumonia is no fun. Tomorrow afternoon I plan to take my kindle and have a picnic; enjoying the lush green of D.C. a little longer.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next Friday, after a security de-brief, Sarah (another intern) is helping arrange a good bye type dinner. Everyone from work will be invited and we're trying to pick a restaurant close to the Pentagon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This Monday, Rachel leaves for Peru. I'm so excited for her and I know she'll have a great time, but it seems sad to be going home without her there waiting. When she gets back we'll have to celebrate both our homecomings and look through both our pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Thursday was my mom's last round of chemo. Once I'm home and germ free, I plan to take her out for lunch to celebrate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I'm sad to be leaving D.C. and will miss a lot of my co-workers, there are so many things to celebrate at home. I'm looking forward to starting my senior year, begin interning at Catholic Charities, and applying to Grad School. I miss my beautiful apartment and my room-and I'm excited to see if we stay there after our lease runs up in January. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have any pictures from this last week, but I hope to take a few more. Wednesday after work I plan to hit the National Mall and seafood market one last time. Thursday evening will probably be spent packing and cleaning. Next Saturday the van will pick me up around 12 to head back to the airport, and Ann Kelley is picking me up from the airport in AZ. I can't wait to hear about her son Jonathan's wedding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I don't post again before I'm home, I look forward to seeing you all soon. Lots of love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Kate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89077989838121313-8372319653255499703?l=katemccausland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/feeds/8372319653255499703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89077989838121313&amp;postID=8372319653255499703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/8372319653255499703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/8372319653255499703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/2009/08/under-weather.html' title='Under the weather'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11680796685237396366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89077989838121313.post-2026558520742318830</id><published>2009-07-26T16:15:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T17:00:23.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's been way too long since my last blog, but between a bunch of homework, work being a little stressful, and a cold-I don't want to write a long blog. I figured a few pictures with captions could suffice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_-nXwYwI/AAAAAAAAAsw/XrxQe51y-ck/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_-nXwYwI/AAAAAAAAAsw/XrxQe51y-ck/s400/003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362872338732835586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Danielle, Sarah and I (all interns) went out to sushi last week after the Secretary Gates Q&amp;amp;A. After sushi we wandered over to the capital to sit and talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_-Zs_AbI/AAAAAAAAAso/5iGIet48MHE/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_-Zs_AbI/AAAAAAAAAso/5iGIet48MHE/s400/005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362872335063777714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This squirrel was stealing candy bar wrappers out of the trash. I almost lost my backpack in the water when I went to take a picture, but Danielle saved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_-NzLrLI/AAAAAAAAAsg/kYfw5d8qt5Q/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_-NzLrLI/AAAAAAAAAsg/kYfw5d8qt5Q/s400/007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362872331868548274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This beautiful Castle looking building is actually a Catholic Church, and the office of Catholic Charities- the organization I'll be interning with in AZ in the Fall and Spring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_gDs2G6I/AAAAAAAAAsY/rHl0fC5s-Gk/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_gDs2G6I/AAAAAAAAAsY/rHl0fC5s-Gk/s400/012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362871813761538978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In Downtown D.C. I ran into a baby possum-go figure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_f03i7oI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/-yLhO5fHcqQ/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_f03i7oI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/-yLhO5fHcqQ/s400/013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362871809779887746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone thought it was a big rat at first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_fmGuk4I/AAAAAAAAAsI/_NGh-t9Sa-c/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_fmGuk4I/AAAAAAAAAsI/_NGh-t9Sa-c/s400/021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362871805817033602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me being a nerd in Madame Tussaud's wax museum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_feQuycI/AAAAAAAAAsA/YYKwzrQs2gw/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_feQuycI/AAAAAAAAAsA/YYKwzrQs2gw/s400/032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362871803711506882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...still at the wax museum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(sadly not real)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_e5CM1-I/AAAAAAAAAr4/b11gB33GkuE/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_e5CM1-I/AAAAAAAAAr4/b11gB33GkuE/s400/051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362871793718450146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amy and I went to a Cubs vs Nationals game. Ben didn't like my cubs shirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy-iud8W1I/AAAAAAAAArw/1ZJXw1bwbD0/s1600-h/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy-iud8W1I/AAAAAAAAArw/1ZJXw1bwbD0/s400/054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362870760089869138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amy bought the cubs shirts-I was forced to be a cubs fan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy-iXl75YI/AAAAAAAAAro/t0g_Q1q7-yU/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy-iXl75YI/AAAAAAAAAro/t0g_Q1q7-yU/s400/058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362870753949377922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently there are a lot of cubs fans in D.C. The game had over 36,000 people in attendance!!! The metro was a mess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy-iOl8WDI/AAAAAAAAArg/9h7AqYXkVuo/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy-iOl8WDI/AAAAAAAAArg/9h7AqYXkVuo/s400/056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362870751533488178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had awesome seats behind home plate. Look at the un-zoomed view&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy-h-3TF4I/AAAAAAAAArY/ycUTRD990vk/s1600-h/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy-h-3TF4I/AAAAAAAAArY/ycUTRD990vk/s400/068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362870747311314818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last Sunday I went to see King Lear. This is outside the Shakespeare Theater in Chinatown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy-hSZTBbI/AAAAAAAAArQ/j9mmnAP6fJ8/s1600-h/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy-hSZTBbI/AAAAAAAAArQ/j9mmnAP6fJ8/s400/070.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362870735374321074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday, the 25th, Amy and I went to Atlantic City. When we got there, it was super foggy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy9pIf-wOI/AAAAAAAAAq4/6vX0DzC47jo/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy9pIf-wOI/AAAAAAAAAq4/6vX0DzC47jo/s400/072.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362869770645324002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the afternoon wore on, the sun came out. We only had about 5 hours in Atlantic City, so I didn't want to get too sandy, but I couldn't resist getting knee-high into the water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy9o832ozI/AAAAAAAAAqw/RTJausAdJmM/s1600-h/074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy9o832ozI/AAAAAAAAAqw/RTJausAdJmM/s400/074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362869767524229938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amy and I with our ankles in the water. The ocean looked beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy9ogsOy8I/AAAAAAAAAqo/pGeALEUvvvc/s1600-h/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy9ogsOy8I/AAAAAAAAAqo/pGeALEUvvvc/s400/079.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362869759959288770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the boardwalk, a guy was riding his BMX in a metal sphere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89077989838121313-2026558520742318830?l=katemccausland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/feeds/2026558520742318830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89077989838121313&amp;postID=2026558520742318830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/2026558520742318830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/2026558520742318830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-been-way-too-long-since-my-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11680796685237396366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Smy_-nXwYwI/AAAAAAAAAsw/XrxQe51y-ck/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89077989838121313.post-1420818011001159099</id><published>2009-07-16T20:47:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T21:31:50.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm sorry I haven't kept in very good contact with people as individuals; life is crazy busy in a good way.&lt;div&gt;Work is pretty much amazing. Even when my tasks are complicated or a little frustrating, I am learning so much. I have plenty of work, and at the end of the day I feel like I've accomplished something good. I wish I could say more, but I'd have to run it by my supervisor :0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, I got to go to a Q&amp;amp;A with Secretary Robert Gates-THE Secretary of Defense. I sat about 12 feet from him, and was one of like 11 people who got to ask him a question. Here is what I asked:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Previously, you spoke about trying to have more assets available for injured troops in Afghanistan after visiting with several Wounded Warriors. You spoke of the addition of more helicopters for medical evacuation with the goal of trying to help injured soldiers receive care as close to the golden hour as possible. Has the amount of time soldiers are waiting for treatment continued to decrease? Would you say we are making positive strides towards helping the wounded soldiers?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sl_Nto_SA8I/AAAAAAAAAqY/EYqOji2ERAw/s400/Gates+Q%26A.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359228265574826946" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.defenselink.mil/dodcmsshare/homepagephoto/2009-07/hires_090715-D-9880W-018d.jpg"&gt;Secretary Gates Q&amp;amp;A Session for &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.defenselink.mil/dodcmsshare/homepagephoto/2009-07/hires_090715-D-9880W-018d.jpg"&gt;DoD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.defenselink.mil/dodcmsshare/homepagephoto/2009-07/hires_090715-D-9880W-018d.jpg"&gt; Interns--Can you find me in the picture?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was honored to be able to attend the Q&amp;amp;A, let alone get to ask a question. Secretary Gates was very passionate about getting troops in Afghanistan the same standard of care as the troops in Iraq. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday in class I had a debate--the surprise stress for the night was when my debate partner didn't show! It was me on the more difficult pro side against two other very passionate students, eek. Oh well, at least its over, and I think my professor cut me some slack since my partner was a no show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides that, life is pretty good. I got a sinus infection over the weekend, but I've been taking antibiotics and feel almost entirely better. The weather today was pretty hot, but besides today it's been staying in the low 80s and not too humid. I still can't get enough rain, wind, or green grass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also caught my first lightening bugs. I washed my old peanut butter jar and caught three of them in about two minutes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sl_RqGNXZMI/AAAAAAAAAqg/sjgyntolFIE/s400/0714092118a.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359232602745562306" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People on the Metro were laughing at me and my lightening bugs, but in a good way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Part of me really wishes I could stay in D.C. for several more months...or more... but I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; looking forward to being back in my nice clean apartment with a bed that I fit in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for reading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(p.s. If you couldn't find me in the picture, I'm three rows back, on the end, on the left side)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89077989838121313-1420818011001159099?l=katemccausland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/feeds/1420818011001159099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89077989838121313&amp;postID=1420818011001159099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/1420818011001159099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/1420818011001159099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/2009/07/loving-work.html' title='Loving Work'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11680796685237396366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sl_Nto_SA8I/AAAAAAAAAqY/EYqOji2ERAw/s72-c/Gates+Q%26A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89077989838121313.post-2405127490644023</id><published>2009-07-05T09:56:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T14:53:55.375-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Day Weekends ROCK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This last week at MC&amp;amp;FP has been good--I love it when I get to draft important work :0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple times I felt a little ill this last week, but I kept drinking lots of water, took extra vitamins, and was able to stay on my feet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday, I got off work early (since Friday was a Federal Holiday, we only had to work 28.8 hours) and went down to the National Mall. They're currently having this huge festival out on the lawn, so I went down to walk around. I even bought some of the over-priced "folk" food--never again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC4hgY2z4I/AAAAAAAAAqA/Swte_xw-FQQ/s400/July+3+%26+4th+003.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354982842712903554" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Festival on the National Mall Lawn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Friday morning I slept in until 8:30 then made homemade corned beef hash and canned cinnamon rolls. Yum! It was so nice to have a slow morning with a good breakfast. Then I headed down towards Chinatown, where my first stop was the American Art Museum/Portrait Gallery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC62Lbey0I/AAAAAAAAAqI/RL7fJvXs6Qc/s400/July+3+%26+4th+036.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354985396887276354" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The American Art Museum/Portrait Gallery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC4hSboK8I/AAAAAAAAAp4/f7MqLpEA6-Y/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC4hSboK8I/AAAAAAAAAp4/f7MqLpEA6-Y/s400/July+3+%26+4th+004.JPG" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354982838966430658" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The floor had all sorts of folk art&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC4hP2zTCI/AAAAAAAAApw/ddeuOAq-7xk/s400/July+3+%26+4th+011.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354982838275099682" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Portrait Gallery had a lot of cool pictures of Lincoln-this was my favorite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC7v4LVd7I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/82V18X48w2c/s400/July+3+%26+4th+012.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354986388151695282" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I fell in love with all of the marble statues. They look like they were made out of butter instead of stone. The pure white marble even had bits of sparkle to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC4gt9kH8I/AAAAAAAAApg/D3uuh3kgjwM/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC4gt9kH8I/AAAAAAAAApg/D3uuh3kgjwM/s400/July+3+%26+4th+015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354982829176659906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loved all of the marble statues and busts, but her hair was amazing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC3nLmUFVI/AAAAAAAAApY/pAh5FPKnZlI/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC3nLmUFVI/AAAAAAAAApY/pAh5FPKnZlI/s400/July+3+%26+4th+019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354981840699790674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This painting was huge (around 12 feet wide) and gorgeous...this picture doesn't give the painting justice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC3m4smpGI/AAAAAAAAApQ/8GnK8zW9AEM/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC3m4smpGI/AAAAAAAAApQ/8GnK8zW9AEM/s400/July+3+%26+4th+020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354981835625899106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A mini statue of liberty leading into a hall full of American Art&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC3mu_PB8I/AAAAAAAAApI/8NlQWb1Sixo/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC3mu_PB8I/AAAAAAAAApI/8NlQWb1Sixo/s400/July+3+%26+4th+021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354981833019688898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The museum's building was even a work of art. The higher &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;up in the building you got, the more amazing it looked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC3mOycgPI/AAAAAAAAApA/3BMoIuKf0bI/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC3mOycgPI/AAAAAAAAApA/3BMoIuKf0bI/s400/July+3+%26+4th+024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354981824376111346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Contemporary art was one of my favorite sections&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC3l3h-m3I/AAAAAAAAAo4/AlOviIy08wc/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC3l3h-m3I/AAAAAAAAAo4/AlOviIy08wc/s400/July+3+%26+4th+026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354981818133027698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Idaho had potatoes on every one of its screens (I cracked up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC2iqNJulI/AAAAAAAAAow/KZz_ncjxubg/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC2iqNJulI/AAAAAAAAAow/KZz_ncjxubg/s400/July+3+%26+4th+027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354980663504779858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know what it was supposed to be, but it was cool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC2ib4XT0I/AAAAAAAAAoo/1uQFmlABuOc/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC2ib4XT0I/AAAAAAAAAoo/1uQFmlABuOc/s400/July+3+%26+4th+028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354980659659493186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This had so much detail and was over 20 feet wide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC2iKllwwI/AAAAAAAAAog/ZlpCxbGOlF8/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC2iKllwwI/AAAAAAAAAog/ZlpCxbGOlF8/s400/July+3+%26+4th+030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354980655017345794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The top floor had their restoration area with glass walls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC2h4xNu9I/AAAAAAAAAoY/7ssCUwOMJGE/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC2h4xNu9I/AAAAAAAAAoY/7ssCUwOMJGE/s400/July+3+%26+4th+034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354980650234264530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bob Hope made out of wood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC2fdWx0PI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/_GLHLfIRPvs/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC2fdWx0PI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/_GLHLfIRPvs/s400/July+3+%26+4th+031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354980608515887346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was shocked when I came across this area-rows and rows of art in storage, but housed so that you could still see it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC1b7-VGXI/AAAAAAAAAoI/LsP34PeoKSM/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC1b7-VGXI/AAAAAAAAAoI/LsP34PeoKSM/s400/July+3+%26+4th+032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354979448503736690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Computers allowed guests to look up works of art and then find the correct row&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the American Art Museum/Portrait Gallery, I walked toward Chinatown and ate some yummy Kung Pao Chicken. Then I went over to the Spy Museum, where I went on the cheesy but fun interactive spy adventure. While I was at the Spy Museum, a friend invited me to a Nationals Game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC1bf75B9I/AAAAAAAAAoA/l7KfajyDfDQ/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC1bf75B9I/AAAAAAAAAoA/l7KfajyDfDQ/s400/July+3+%26+4th+037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354979440977315794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were in the nose-bleeds, but had a great view of the whole field&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC1bO6AY1I/AAAAAAAAAn4/IyXLw_ByK44/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC1bO6AY1I/AAAAAAAAAn4/IyXLw_ByK44/s400/July+3+%26+4th+043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354979436406006610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chris and I at the game drinking strawberry daiquiris--Chris is lives in Alexandria and is interning at the White House&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC1azGMTFI/AAAAAAAAAnw/kddz2FYrqRY/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC1azGMTFI/AAAAAAAAAnw/kddz2FYrqRY/s400/July+3+%26+4th+046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354979428940926034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the end of the 4th inning, the Nationals game has the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;presidents race--it was hilarious, and everyone was cheering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC1aezEcJI/AAAAAAAAAno/emucZlCx1tw/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC1aezEcJI/AAAAAAAAAno/emucZlCx1tw/s400/July+3+%26+4th+056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354979423492010130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the games on Friday nights, they have fireworks. We had the perfect view&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The 4th of July:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Saturday Morning I went and got my hair cut. My hair had been too long and annoying me and the cut was long past due, but I really like the way it came out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For fireworks I decided to brave the crowds and head down to the National Mall. After changing my mind multiple times about where to go, I took a blanket, some water, a book and a subway sandwich toward the Lincoln Memorial. Chris came with me, and I even ran into Amy (my roommate).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I got down to the Lincoln Memorial around 6 and found the perfect spot right next to the reflecting pool. Half of the reflecting pool was blocked off, because they shoot the fireworks right there next to the Washington Monument.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC0dyWQLUI/AAAAAAAAAng/4nJHy5YXs9M/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC0dyWQLUI/AAAAAAAAAng/4nJHy5YXs9M/s400/July+3+%26+4th+068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354978380767833410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amy and I with my amazing view of the Washington Monument&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC0dug7njI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ulsn_4nuJP0/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC0dug7njI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ulsn_4nuJP0/s400/July+3+%26+4th+069.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354978379738881586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chris and I with the view in the opposite direction of the Lincoln Memorial&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC0dHhoFpI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Li5oQX7qhgA/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC0dHhoFpI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Li5oQX7qhgA/s400/July+3+%26+4th+071.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354978369272813202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't resist showing off my amazing patriotic outfit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC0cgZY2RI/AAAAAAAAAnI/aU0ivgP4rvU/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC0cgZY2RI/AAAAAAAAAnI/aU0ivgP4rvU/s400/July+3+%26+4th+104.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354978358769277202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fireworks weren't until 9:10, but I had fun sitting out on the lawn. It was about 75 degrees and overcast with a slight breeze-perfect weather. As it got darker, the monuments lit up beautifully&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC0cayy7NI/AAAAAAAAAnA/lsbJ-QJQ2F0/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC0cayy7NI/AAAAAAAAAnA/lsbJ-QJQ2F0/s400/July+3+%26+4th+159.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354978357265231058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lincoln's glowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlCzIYvLH5I/AAAAAAAAAm4/x8IUKQB3RFI/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlCzIYvLH5I/AAAAAAAAAm4/x8IUKQB3RFI/s400/July+3+%26+4th+113.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354976913604157330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right on time, the fireworks started. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlCzIHHgggI/AAAAAAAAAmw/lRmLgEifr9o/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlCzIHHgggI/AAAAAAAAAmw/lRmLgEifr9o/s400/July+3+%26+4th+112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354976908874383874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fireworks on the National Mall were THE BIGGEST fireworks I'd ever seen. They were huge, loud, bright and amazing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlCzH9E2kHI/AAAAAAAAAmo/ILrh-P7Grjk/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlCzH9E2kHI/AAAAAAAAAmo/ILrh-P7Grjk/s400/July+3+%26+4th+117.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354976906178891890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was definately the best fireworks show I'd ever seen and well worth the crowds and wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlCzHZ2FIfI/AAAAAAAAAmg/RDTHNaAnb2g/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlCzHZ2FIfI/AAAAAAAAAmg/RDTHNaAnb2g/s400/July+3+%26+4th+141.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354976896721691122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the smoke from the fireworks looked cool around the Washington Monument&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlCzHJUmXoI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Rdm5DTckju0/s1600-h/July+3+%26+4th+142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlCzHJUmXoI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Rdm5DTckju0/s400/July+3+%26+4th+142.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354976892286295682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fireworks were so bright and the finale was almost scary it was so bright and loud. I've never seen anything like it before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for reading; I hope everyone else had a great 4th as well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89077989838121313-2405127490644023?l=katemccausland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/feeds/2405127490644023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89077989838121313&amp;postID=2405127490644023&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/2405127490644023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/2405127490644023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/2009/07/three-day-weekends-rock.html' title='Three Day Weekends ROCK'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11680796685237396366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SlC4hgY2z4I/AAAAAAAAAqA/Swte_xw-FQQ/s72-c/July+3+%26+4th+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89077989838121313.post-6918656238529428545</id><published>2009-06-30T21:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:54:33.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Revision</title><content type='html'>To revise the previous post... I ended up doing 5 loads of laundry.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And those of you asking about cookies... I didn't buy the stuff because I realised I would have to buy everything from flour to sugar to egss to baking soda (and the cookie sheet here sucks), but Danielle-the other intern @ MC&amp;amp;FP lives in Falls Church and agreed to let me come make cookies with her sometime next week. Then I can eat some and send some to my bro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. It was raining when I got out of class... listening to Enya in the rain is one of my favorite things in the whole world. The rain makes me feel energized....like I could run 5 miles, even though I have no intention of running anywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89077989838121313-6918656238529428545?l=katemccausland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/feeds/6918656238529428545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89077989838121313&amp;postID=6918656238529428545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/6918656238529428545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/6918656238529428545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/2009/06/revision.html' title='Revision'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11680796685237396366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89077989838121313.post-6725854162730635626</id><published>2009-06-28T09:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T09:33:50.962-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yawn... Another Week Gone By</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yawn...it's Sunday Morning and I'm tired. I guess that's what happens when you spend your time flying from one thing to the next&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Time sure is flying here! I had to double check the calendar twice; it doesn't feel like June 28th. I've been here a month, and I'm still staying busy, having fun, and have a whole list of things I want to do. This last week at work went well; I was able to help create several spreadsheets for other people in the office-it's always nice feel useful.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, another intern and I went to Six Flags America. They had a special online deal of buy-on-get-one-free admission, and the park is only an hour and a half metro/bus ride away or 45 minute drive. Six Flags America was lots of fun and yesterday was a super hot and sunny day; thankfully this six flags has the Hurricane Harbor (water park) inside it for free! I went on all of the main roller coasters, several huge water slides, and even got a turkey leg for lunch (it was super moist and delicious).  I put on sunscreen several times--so I got a little burnt on my face, shoulders, and hairline, but not bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I'm going to mostly stay home. I need to do about 4 loads of laundry (our washer is tiny, and I need to wash clothes, sheets, and towels), and I want to clean my bedroom and bathroom. I also am planning on walking to the grocery store to buy ingredients to make cookies and more lunch stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone is doing well and looking forward to the upcoming 3 day weekend and the 4th of July.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89077989838121313-6725854162730635626?l=katemccausland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/feeds/6725854162730635626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89077989838121313&amp;postID=6725854162730635626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/6725854162730635626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/6725854162730635626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/2009/06/yawn-another-week-gone-by.html' title='Yawn... Another Week Gone By'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11680796685237396366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89077989838121313.post-9074881885115957195</id><published>2009-06-24T21:30:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T05:46:11.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Train Accident, Loads of food, and Mr. President</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;The Metro Train Wreck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLXLSydjNI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/FZeYDelVfuk/s1600-h/metro_crash_1(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLXLSydjNI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/FZeYDelVfuk/s400/metro_crash_1(1).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351075896291593426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I’m sure most of you saw, two red metro trains collided Monday. Currently, there are reports of 76 people injured and 9 deaths; two riders are still in critical condition. The responses here are all the same—everyone was worried about people who commute to &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Maryland&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; and felt overwhelming worry and compassion for those involved. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TWC&lt;/span&gt; student interns were just getting out of programming when the trains collided; they are asking everyone to call/e-mail their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;RAs&lt;/span&gt; or Program &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;advisors&lt;/span&gt; to make sure that everyone is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; and accounted for. The Washington Post has numerous articles, full of eye-witness reports of people (a pentagon civilian employee and a student intern at the American Sleep Apnea Association among them) on the trains; many who were uninjured spent their time trying to comfort and help those less fortunate.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I feel terribly grateful and lucky that I was not on the train, but somewhat disturbed by several of the reports coming in. The trains are supposed to be ‘impossible’ to crash, with computer systems that automatically enable the brakes if two trains are too close. There are also emergency breaks that the operator can hit, but people on the train say they neither heard nor felt any breaking. While my worry is not that this is likely to happen again, or to happen to me, I feel such sadness for those who were not helped despite supposed preventative measures. The train that ‘rear-ended’ the other was nearly 30 years old.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Going to class yesterday night was an aggravating process. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Brookland&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;CUA&lt;/span&gt; stop was closed, and the entire red train was backed up. It took well over an hour to get there, taking different metros, and then a shuttle to the final stop. There were people pushing and shoving… I felt like a sardine most of the trip.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Friday- Seeing the President x2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Friday, the President of the United States Barack Obama (yes, you read that right) came to my office building in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Rosslyn&lt;/span&gt;. My office is on the 6&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; floor, and he was visiting the 2&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; floor, so unfortunately I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t get to see or meet him, but I did get to observe all the preparations that went into planning his arrival. The week prior, we were sent an e-mail saying that the building had been randomly selected for a ‘government mandated drill’ in the parking garage… that they would be checking cars on Friday, and to allow extra time to get to work. As the day progressed, we realized this was not a random screening. There were secret service all over; my side of the building looked down to where the president would be arriving. My fellow intern, Danielle, was first in realizing that the President was coming to our building; she had to run outside for an errand and saw a tent being built and a sign on the 2&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; floor stating ‘Welcome Mr. President’. We watched a lot of the events unfold from the sixth floor, including the bomb sniffing dog smelling all the cubicles. We even saw the gentleman with the big guns (snipers) walk over, and then later saw them on our roof. As the time for President Obama’s arrival drew closer, Danielle and I went outside to try and stake a spot to watch from. We ended up having to move several times as they pushed everyone farther away from the street, but eventually Danielle was on the corner and I was standing on a bench behind a parking sign. The streets were blocked off, and we got to watch his whole motor brigade arrive; what a sight! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Later, that same night, two other interns and I were walking down the street near the White House when we came to a street with cops blocking the intersection. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t cross, but two minutes later, the whole motor brigade drives by. I guess the President’s car likes me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;:0)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLXLVMu-uI/AAAAAAAAAmI/stkkUPSLB14/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLXLVMu-uI/AAAAAAAAAmI/stkkUPSLB14/s400/040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351075896938658530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My office building&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLXK7mj5TI/AAAAAAAAAmA/9KqzxQOKAPM/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLXK7mj5TI/AAAAAAAAAmA/9KqzxQOKAPM/s400/009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351075890067662130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;View from the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor of police re-routing traffic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLXKp8hJ9I/AAAAAAAAAl4/E3VGIG6IAZM/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLXKp8hJ9I/AAAAAAAAAl4/E3VGIG6IAZM/s400/013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351075885327919058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Snipers arrive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLW5dxuTzI/AAAAAAAAAlw/L3JSoPlKraQ/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLW5dxuTzI/AAAAAAAAAlw/L3JSoPlKraQ/s400/020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351075590003642162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The dog with the expensive nose--his handler was very nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLW4yN_bJI/AAAAAAAAAlo/k3ocWdeXDtw/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLW4yN_bJI/AAAAAAAAAlo/k3ocWdeXDtw/s400/024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351075578311044242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Danielle and I standing outside our office building before we got moved farther away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLW4oycUrI/AAAAAAAAAlg/sZDukCjzX7s/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLW4oycUrI/AAAAAAAAAlg/sZDukCjzX7s/s400/022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351075575779578546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In front of the tent the President pulled into&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLW4QNoD2I/AAAAAAAAAlY/BwtqeIdbPhc/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLW4QNoD2I/AAAAAAAAAlY/BwtqeIdbPhc/s400/041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351075569182707554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The growing crowd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLW3wL0Q-I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/911eXaALUTo/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLW3wL0Q-I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/911eXaALUTo/s400/042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351075560585184226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They said move behind the Parking sign, so I stood on the bench&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLWXj2b61I/AAAAAAAAAlI/A-gExQzCZ1A/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLWXj2b61I/AAAAAAAAAlI/A-gExQzCZ1A/s400/045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351075007518468946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Binoculars examining the crowd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLWXdsbNUI/AAAAAAAAAlA/J_T_lmV1c_8/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLWXdsbNUI/AAAAAAAAAlA/J_T_lmV1c_8/s400/047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351075005865866562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The President's motorcycle brigade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLWXMYS2PI/AAAAAAAAAk4/JJz9rT4DTQo/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLWXMYS2PI/AAAAAAAAAk4/JJz9rT4DTQo/s400/055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351075001218029810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He arrived&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" border="0" class="gl_align_center" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLWWpHDK7I/AAAAAAAAAkw/Z9C7lrbhP3A/s1600-h/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLWWpHDK7I/AAAAAAAAAkw/Z9C7lrbhP3A/s400/065.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351074991750458290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His limo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLWWZk_OpI/AAAAAAAAAko/klg_W4Gh8g8/s1600-h/071.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLWWZk_OpI/AAAAAAAAAko/klg_W4Gh8g8/s400/071.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351074987581061778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seeing the President's Motorcade later that night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Weekend in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saturday morning, I traveled to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Philadelphia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; by Amtrak. I rode the metro to Union Station (about a 45 minute ride) and my train left at 10:20. The two hour train ride went by very quickly; the seats are comfortable and the view was beautiful. I would highly recommend using the Amtrak to take a trip—it can be a tad expensive, but my Aunt and Uncle were very generous and bought my ticket for me. I got into Philly shortly after 12, and both John and Val (the aforementioned aunt and uncle) were there waiting for me. We went to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chinatown&lt;/st1:place&gt; for Dim Sum and gorged ourselves; it was amazing. After Dim Sum we stopped at a Chinese Bakery and bought a coconut bubble tea to share, John got a custard bun (a bun with custard in it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;) and some almond cookies for later. The drive back to their house took approximately an hour (they live just outside of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Reading&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;), but was filled with gorgeous buildings, green trees, lakes, and rolling hills—all picturesque views. It was an overcast day (which always makes me smile) and their two dogs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Zoey&lt;/span&gt; (an 11 year old mutt) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Dempsi&lt;/span&gt; (twenty month old boxer) gave me a warm greeting. We started to take the dogs for a walk, but it started raining and we turned around. We went into the backyard, which has no fences but backs up to forest, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Dempsi&lt;/span&gt; and I played in the rain while John and Val sat under an awning. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Dempsi&lt;/span&gt; and I played Frisbee and ran around the house in the pouring rain until every bit of me was soaked…at one point I even slipped in the wet grass and ended up flat on my back laughing. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After a warm shower and a change of clothes, the three of us went to dinner—we shared some cheese fries with old bay seasoning for an appetizer (which was really good) and then I ate an order of ribs, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;mmmm&lt;/span&gt;. We rented &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Slumdog&lt;/span&gt; Millionaire on the way home, but both John and I fell asleep. I felt as old as them (that’s a joke, if they’re reading this; they are very young and not obese at all). &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sunday morning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Dempsi&lt;/span&gt; has so much energy, he had to run on the treadmill to “take the edge off”!!!! While Val and I watched &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Dempsi&lt;/span&gt;, John cooked us all breakfast…we had scrambled eggs with cheese, sausage and salsa as well as hash browns and yummy mimosas. We then all took the dogs for a walk around the neighborhood, ran a few errands in town, and then sat outside to enjoy the day. That afternoon my cousin Peter (my dad’s sister’s son), came over; unfortunately his wife is having morning sickness and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t join us. We had a clam bake: lots of clams, lobster, sweet potatoes, broccoli salad and bread. My aunt and uncle have great taste in food… I think I’m in love with old bay now. It seems to go on everything! We even ate the almond cookies for dessert. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All too soon, it was time to drive back to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Philadelphia&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; to catch my train back to D.C. I asked my uncle where I could get some authentic Philly Cheese Steaks to take back with me, and we stopped by a restaurant near &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; of &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; that was his favorite place in College. I bought 2 Philly Cheese Steaks with provolone cheese and carried them in by backpack home. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All in all it was a fabulous weekend—full of fun and food, my favorite combination. The Cheese Steaks even reheated quite well in the oven. Who could ask for more?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-84d687781370d168" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D84d687781370d168%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330334034%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2115805834B4D814BDD041E80E9D7F168C3C70D8.14497A380AFB1CE7E4975FBC2C6A3DD4809AB6A8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D84d687781370d168%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPOwBUCl8k-NiDQdNyqHRD0yeTJE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D84d687781370d168%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330334034%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2115805834B4D814BDD041E80E9D7F168C3C70D8.14497A380AFB1CE7E4975FBC2C6A3DD4809AB6A8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D84d687781370d168%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPOwBUCl8k-NiDQdNyqHRD0yeTJE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Video of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Dempsi&lt;/span&gt; on the treadmill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLVeTSn5pI/AAAAAAAAAkg/8h-grCWG2Yk/s1600-h/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLVeTSn5pI/AAAAAAAAAkg/8h-grCWG2Yk/s400/076.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351074023820748434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle John cooking breakfast in the kitchen Sunday Morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Cooking Seafood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I found a seafood marina in Downtown D.C. online and walked there after work. It was about a half mile there... but I accidentally took a long walk back. IT WAS STILL WAY WORTH THE WALK!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I bought 12 Maryland Blue Medium Crabs for $12, and they threw in 2 extra crabs as well as a bag full of old bay seasoning. I also bought 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;mallets&lt;/span&gt; for $2, and 4lbs of Mussels for $7.50. YUM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The cooking and cleaning of the crabs turned out to be quite an adventure. I'd never cooked fresh crab before, and several of the crabs did not want to go into my VERY SMALL pot. I dropped two in the process of avoiding getting pinched, but they got rinsed and thrown in anyways. I had to cook the crabs in intervals since my pot wouldn't hold more than 3 or 4 crabs at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLVd43vKRI/AAAAAAAAAkY/ugTOAh2BMME/s1600-h/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLVd43vKRI/AAAAAAAAAkY/ugTOAh2BMME/s400/079.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351074016728656146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some of the live crabs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLVdjjyATI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/07ZJNpTtZQc/s1600-h/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLVdjjyATI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/07ZJNpTtZQc/s400/080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351074011007811890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bag full of seasoning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLVdcM_12I/AAAAAAAAAkI/r4eYdCe89rE/s1600-h/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLVdcM_12I/AAAAAAAAAkI/r4eYdCe89rE/s400/081.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351074009033201506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only time I felt guilty steaming them was when they would claw at the lid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLVdA_hfEI/AAAAAAAAAkA/RTcSrBgb_tc/s1600-h/085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SkLVdA_hfEI/AAAAAAAAAkA/RTcSrBgb_tc/s400/085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351074001728928834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cooked the mussels similar to how Uncle John cooked the clams this weekend--olive oil, garlic, bacon, cilantro, onion powder and white wine... with bread to dip in the sauce. 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PLEASE stay</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Again, it has been too long since I’ve written, but let me see if I can summarize all the ways I have been spending my time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Internship&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Last Friday, I had the privilege of sitting in on the ‘Defense Helping Professional Council’ meeting at the Pentagon. There were representatives from many different branches of the military as well as service areas within the branches. This meeting consisted of several presenters on military family related topics as well as an update from each attendee on current projects their  office is working on. Of the presenters, I found Douglas Lehman’s to be the most interesting. Mr. Lehman is an LCSW and spoke about military families with high risk indicators; I took about six pages worth of notes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This past week in MC&amp;amp;FP has gone by rather quickly. Monday I had to leave work at 1:45 (I still worked almost 7 hours that day since I arrive at work at 6:30am) to go to TWC’s ‘President’s Lecture Series’. Former presidential candidate Ralph Nader spoke, and although I don’t agree with several of his political stances, it was very generous of him to take time out of his schedule to speak to us. Tuesday and Wednesday were good days at the office, and there were several more meetings to attend. Today went a little slower. Even though I feel like I am doing meaningful work in the office, I believe my favorite part of my internship is listening in on meetings. Not only do I learn a lot in the meeting, but I usually write down several acronyms or other questions to later look up online or ask my supervisor. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It seems amazing that tomorrow will be the end of three weeks, and that I’ll only be here seven more. There is a lot of planning and work to do before I go, in order to adequately help prepare for the Family Readiness Conference at the end of August.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Civic Engagement&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Part of the requirement for receiving course credit from TWC for my time here in &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;, is to actively participate in a civic engagement project. According to my syllabus,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“The purpose of this assignment is for you to demonstrate your involvement in helping to bring about positive change at the local, national, or global level through an activity with an organization. You should identify a social, political or community cause that interests you and plan to dedicate some of your free time to advocate, volunteer or serve this cause.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I appreciate that TWC gave us so much freedom and liberty to choose how to spend our time, and so this last Sunday I began my project by volunteering at Capital Pride. You can check out more specific details &lt;a href="http://www.capitalpride.org/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, but I have to say that I had a great time. I volunteered at the Pride Festival on the 14&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; and worked the main entrance greeting people and helping ask for donations. My legs got tired and I was hot, but none of that really mattered—I couldn't stop smiling. By working in the front, I got to see almost every single person who came, and anyone who tries to stereotype LGBT should have been there to see the diversity. As I thanked people for coming and donating to Capital Pride (there was no entrance fee, just a suggested donation of $2-$5) I heard many words of encouragement and appreciation. People were continually thanking me for volunteering my time and I can’t tell you how many genuine smiles or “happy pride” comments I received. When there were not mass waves of people arriving, I got to talk to many of the visitors and other volunteers as well. People were very happy to be there and there were varying degrees of pride outfits I saw. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After 3 hours of volunteering, I went and walked around the festival—seeing the many different exhibits, food options, and displays. The food was very similar to a fair (I had 2 cups of fresh-squeezed lemonade, a funnel cake, and almost a smoked turkey leg but it was too expensive), but the exhibits were very different. While some were selling shirts, hats, pins, ect…, most of the vendors were for social services. They had free immediate result HIV testing (using either an oral test or a blood test), resources on cancer specifically designed for LGBT men and women, quit smoking programs, anti-violence programs, safe spots, and the list goes on and on. From a social services stand point, it was amazing how they combined the celebration with important resources. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was also happy to see that there were probably close to twenty different churches represented with booths stating there church’s stance on accepting and loving everyone. Their pamphlets’ messages were not stating conditional inclusion or an agenda to ‘fix’ people, but merely that God loves ALL of his creations.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjqSBDrdtTI/AAAAAAAAAjk/4P0gfBn9TJ8/s1600-h/Capital+Pride+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348748054321018162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjqSBDrdtTI/AAAAAAAAAjk/4P0gfBn9TJ8/s400/Capital+Pride+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjqSA0ymUXI/AAAAAAAAAjc/zanGxZtptP8/s1600-h/Capital+Pride+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348748050324410738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjqSA0ymUXI/AAAAAAAAAjc/zanGxZtptP8/s400/Capital+Pride+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjqSAnjQBYI/AAAAAAAAAjU/Cbn39Z85r4o/s1600-h/Capital+Pride+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348748046770374018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjqSAnjQBYI/AAAAAAAAAjU/Cbn39Z85r4o/s400/Capital+Pride+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjqSAJudb0I/AAAAAAAAAjM/i_Mh3lFwwnM/s1600-h/Capital+Pride+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348748038764326722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjqSAJudb0I/AAAAAAAAAjM/i_Mh3lFwwnM/s400/Capital+Pride+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjqR_yj4aaI/AAAAAAAAAjE/tXJdtm1MSoE/s1600-h/Capital+Pride+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348748032545941922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjqR_yj4aaI/AAAAAAAAAjE/tXJdtm1MSoE/s400/Capital+Pride+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Class&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Every Tuesday night I attend a class on ‘Ethics in International Affairs’ through TWC. The course physically takes place at Catholic University of America (although not affiliated with them, or religious based) which is right off of the red metro stop &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Brooklyn&lt;/st1:place&gt;—CUA. My course runs from 6pm-9pm, which since I don’t go back to the apartment before class, makes for a very long day. The course is based mostly on discussion and a large amount of reading. There are eleven of us in the class, which creates a very intimate setting and allows for plenty of individual input.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fun&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Of course there has also a lot of fun squeezed in-between all of these other activities, including seeing the movie ‘Night at the Museum’, eating good food, and riding an interactive fighter-pilot simulator at the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Air &amp;amp; Space&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Museum&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. The simulator was a recommendation Danny made, and while I can honestly say I make a horrible pilot (even in a simulator) I had an amazing amount of fun doing barrel rolls and flying upside-down since the simulator spun 360 degrees. Since last Thursday I’ve also eaten a fair amount of Chinese food and even some yummy Thai food. I also cooked Beer Bratwursts and Macaroni and Cheese last night, which I am eating leftovers from. Saturday morning I am taking the Amtrak to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Philadelphia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; to see my Aunt Val and Uncle John—I’m looking forward to having a fun relaxing weekend with them. Also, my Aunt Val got me in contact with her cousin who is the U.S. Representative for &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Florida&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;. Ms. Kathy Castor, agreed to meet with me next Tuesday, so that I can interview her for another TWC assignment. I’m excited that I will get to talk to such a successful woman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Weather&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yesterday was an amazing 65 degrees, overcast and windy. I felt like it was Arizona in winter :0)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today I experienced the wettest rain ever. If that statement sounds a little silly to you, let me explain. After I left work I took the metro one stop past Braddock (where I live) to King Street. I was planning on picking up a skirt I had dropped off to get the zipper replaced and going to Ross to look for a cheap pair of brown shoes. Keep in mind that Ross is only .8 miles or a 15 minute walk from the Metro stop (according to Google Maps). When I stepped off the metro it was not raining. Within a few steps there were big fat rain drops, but only sprinkling; I didn't even pull out my umbrella. Within a minute it had started to rain hard, to the point where I have had showers with less water pressure. Within another two minutes it was literally raining harder than I thought possible. It was straight down, with no wind, but just pouring. I wasn't even half way to Ross and the streets were literally over-flowing. I took off my backpack and moved all my electronics from the outer pockets into the inner pockets. My backpack was still getting soak, so I turned it around and wore it over my chest to be more under the umbrella with me. When I got to Ross, my pants were wet up to my knees from plashing through the flooded sidewalk, and my shoes and socks were heavy with rain. My toes are now wrinkled like raisins. Don't get me wrong, it was wet--but not in a bad way. I was looking around just laughing at this incredible rain. Like I said, the wettest rain I have ever experienced.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, if you have read this whole post I am impressed. 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PLEASE stay'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11680796685237396366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjqSBDrdtTI/AAAAAAAAAjk/4P0gfBn9TJ8/s72-c/Capital+Pride+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89077989838121313.post-1844071031308637600</id><published>2009-06-11T20:50:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T21:38:01.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday @ the Zoo and my internship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sunday I went to the Smithsonian Zoo-another great free thing to go do. I think my favorite thing was the large &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Orangutan&lt;/span&gt; crossing... It was multiple towers with heavy duty ropes connecting them and going down into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Orangutan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;exhibit&lt;/span&gt;. They can come and go as they please and even cross right over a section of path (but a zoo intern warned people that they sometimes try to aim their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;excrement's&lt;/span&gt; at people so to stand back). They called the course the O-Train, haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGpnAzPCeI/AAAAAAAAAi8/wkLEjHDFaqY/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGpnAzPCeI/AAAAAAAAAi8/wkLEjHDFaqY/s400/024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346240720360376802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Close up of one of the Orangutangs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGpm6avW3I/AAAAAAAAAi0/nmLED0WGnkk/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGpm6avW3I/AAAAAAAAAi0/nmLED0WGnkk/s400/021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346240718647024498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a very large course for them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGpXjKX6jI/AAAAAAAAAis/oCbdEordhzU/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGpXjKX6jI/AAAAAAAAAis/oCbdEordhzU/s400/030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346240454706326066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These signs are near where their path crosses over the human path&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGpXZ33cfI/AAAAAAAAAik/z6ad_AVtVmc/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGpXZ33cfI/AAAAAAAAAik/z6ad_AVtVmc/s400/032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346240452212781554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The two waited for eachother... and hugged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGpXcya4nI/AAAAAAAAAic/QPJBt-clHq8/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGpXcya4nI/AAAAAAAAAic/QPJBt-clHq8/s400/043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346240452995244658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PANDA-- the last panda I saw was in Beijing when I was 9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGpW6yH27I/AAAAAAAAAiU/RUAGVojtU84/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGpW6yH27I/AAAAAAAAAiU/RUAGVojtU84/s400/045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346240443867192242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleeping Panda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGpWvbOD8I/AAAAAAAAAiM/88ju9yF_MWc/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGpWvbOD8I/AAAAAAAAAiM/88ju9yF_MWc/s400/040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346240440818339778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGocKD9TDI/AAAAAAAAAiE/_mjV7EEW7lg/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGocKD9TDI/AAAAAAAAAiE/_mjV7EEW7lg/s400/037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346239434356247602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She looked like she was enjoying sun bathing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGobwAbAeI/AAAAAAAAAh8/mQgMmkR284M/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGobwAbAeI/AAAAAAAAAh8/mQgMmkR284M/s400/035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346239427362095586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess everyone was enjoying a lazy, sunny Sunday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGobo4MF-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/rxRy5S0sVe4/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGobo4MF-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/rxRy5S0sVe4/s400/016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346239425448515554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Giant Octopus--I watched them feed it a shrimp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGobSBg8RI/AAAAAAAAAhs/5EqSVZIMJSA/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGobSBg8RI/AAAAAAAAAhs/5EqSVZIMJSA/s400/013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346239419313615122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Jellyfish was next to the Octopus in the Invertabrae Exibit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGobKzBVMI/AAAAAAAAAhk/PL1IQFfEjbE/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGobKzBVMI/AAAAAAAAAhk/PL1IQFfEjbE/s400/009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346239417373775042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Timon- from the Lion King&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGnTu89X1I/AAAAAAAAAhc/ttH7Bi8yI_M/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGnTu89X1I/AAAAAAAAAhc/ttH7Bi8yI_M/s400/004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346238190128553810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Makes me think of Javelina in Sedona&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGnTTO6IlI/AAAAAAAAAhU/v3vosUhm0e0/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGnTTO6IlI/AAAAAAAAAhU/v3vosUhm0e0/s400/003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346238182687646290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he looks so awkward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGnTO4h3GI/AAAAAAAAAhM/JADD0ChdGOA/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGnTO4h3GI/AAAAAAAAAhM/JADD0ChdGOA/s400/001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346238181520039010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Elephants got a bath at 10:30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Internship:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;It’s Thursday, and I'm pretty tired and busy-but absolutely loving my time here in D.C. I'm not quite used to waking up so early every morning, but this newer office (not the pentagon) has free coffee. I got my cubicle Tuesday morning, which makes getting work done a lot easier, too. I thought Danielle (the other intern in our office)&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt; and I would have to share a cubicle, but they gave us our own. Everyone in both offices has gone out of their way to be a resource for Danielle and I. Everyone works really hard and long hours, but they know their doing good work and put in a lot of effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Today I got to meet the new Deputy Under Secretary of Defense (or DUSD--which is VERY high up) Tommy Thomas. He is very bright man, but also very friendly. When he heard I was an intern, he told me about his own experience interning as a young man. I felt honored to get to meet someone so high up in the government, and he took about twenty minutes out of his schedule to talk to me and two others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;The chain of command is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;-President&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;            &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;-Secretary of Defense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                  &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;-Under Secretary of Defense for Personnel and Readiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Principal Deputy Under Secretary of Defense for Personnel and Readiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;-Deputy Under Secretary of Defense for Military Community and Family Policy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;At work I spend a lot of time working on an upcoming Family Readiness Conference-I'm enjoying my work more and more as I learn about the programs in depth. I get to draft speeches and concept papers for upcoming programs. I like that I'm getting the chance to do work of value- not just administrative tasks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The rest of life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Yesterday I went with an intern to happy hour at a place called Mango Mikes (Danny, Adam and I went there before) and we ate a feast. On Wednesdays, they have assorted seafood plates on sale; we ate steamed clams and oysters, bacon wrapped scallops, fried calamari, coconut shrimp and seared tuna. I also had a  delicious margarita to drink, and got to keep the platic shaker as a souveneir :0) After that a bunch of us rented and watched Gran Torino. We all had a lot of fun laughing at some amazing quotes and appreciating what a man’s-man Clint Eastwood is. It was a very nice and relaxing evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;When you are walking and riding the subway, errands seem to take a lot longer-I need to go pick up a skirt I dropped of at the dry cleaners to get a new zipper on. This weekend I have several fun plans. Saturday I'm going to a barbeque and probably more museums. Sunday I am volunteering for the LGBT rights festival. I'm only volunteering part of the time, then will probably stick around as a guest for the rest. The LGBT parade is Saturday evening, which I might check out as well. D.C.'s gay pride parade is supposed to be amazing.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Father's Day weekend I am planning on going to see my Uncle John and Aunt Val in Pennsilvania. I always enjoy getting to see them, but with them living on the East Coast it doesn't happen as much as I would like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;I also got baseball tickets for Amy and I to the Nationals Vs. Cubs on July 11th. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGnS3sMgEI/AAAAAAAAAhE/_Ku0pxr6WHs/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGnS3sMgEI/AAAAAAAAAhE/_Ku0pxr6WHs/s400/046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346238175294292034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Danielle, my fellow Military Community and Family Policy (MC &amp;amp; FP) intern&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGnQ3rb4lI/AAAAAAAAAg8/E1LPbVDdoXA/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGnQ3rb4lI/AAAAAAAAAg8/E1LPbVDdoXA/s400/049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346238140931367506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me in my FIRST cubicle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's rather bare, since I didn't bring pictures with me... I've joked about hanging a bunch of Lisa Frank posters... but maybe I'll look for ASU memorabilia to hang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89077989838121313-1844071031308637600?l=katemccausland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/feeds/1844071031308637600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89077989838121313&amp;postID=1844071031308637600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/1844071031308637600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/1844071031308637600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/2009/06/sunday-zoo-and-my-internship.html' title='Sunday @ the Zoo and my internship'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11680796685237396366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SjGpnAzPCeI/AAAAAAAAAi8/wkLEjHDFaqY/s72-c/024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89077989838121313.post-2744952653582902901</id><published>2009-06-06T19:28:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T20:23:22.899-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a BUNCH of pictures of my Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisGjMoU1II/AAAAAAAAAg0/u-VTYlMKYtQ/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisGjMoU1II/AAAAAAAAAg0/u-VTYlMKYtQ/s400/Saturday+6-6+003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344372584560776322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Susan G. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Komen&lt;/span&gt; Race for the Cure at the National Mall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisCmm1F-oI/AAAAAAAAAgs/2tEaf33szTM/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisCmm1F-oI/AAAAAAAAAgs/2tEaf33szTM/s400/Saturday+6-6+064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344368245086747266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A beautiful flower garden...it smelled wonderful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisCfTJgqqI/AAAAAAAAAgk/GYPJlBay-Ro/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisCfTJgqqI/AAAAAAAAAgk/GYPJlBay-Ro/s400/Saturday+6-6+063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344368119544588962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me with some roses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisCfX-oxlI/AAAAAAAAAgc/yug8-QUovck/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisCfX-oxlI/AAAAAAAAAgc/yug8-QUovck/s400/Saturday+6-6+061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344368120841160274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish he was in my room...I'd dress him up in a pink tutu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisCfMQKkgI/AAAAAAAAAgU/lAYMuOdHJ9g/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisCfMQKkgI/AAAAAAAAAgU/lAYMuOdHJ9g/s400/Saturday+6-6+060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344368117693452802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I was just a '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;smidge&lt;/span&gt;' taller I could have leaned in far enough for a kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisCerPIuyI/AAAAAAAAAgM/lY_cuZapIFc/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisCerPIuyI/AAAAAAAAAgM/lY_cuZapIFc/s400/Saturday+6-6+059.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344368108830767906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't he cute?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisCeeLv2wI/AAAAAAAAAgE/EcmfMkbeYNw/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisCeeLv2wI/AAAAAAAAAgE/EcmfMkbeYNw/s400/Saturday+6-6+058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344368105326893826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The 1st Washington monument EVER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisB3UKGuyI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ltNZnCVoFUA/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisB3UKGuyI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ltNZnCVoFUA/s400/Saturday+6-6+056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344367432620751650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;an artistic representation of the Star Spangled Banner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisB3Ocei9I/AAAAAAAAAf0/foj_XcTnNj0/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisB3Ocei9I/AAAAAAAAAf0/foj_XcTnNj0/s400/Saturday+6-6+054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344367431087197138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of many old fashioned posters encouraging voting that were on display&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisB2hd583I/AAAAAAAAAfs/erVMSd6iyzk/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisB2hd583I/AAAAAAAAAfs/erVMSd6iyzk/s400/Saturday+6-6+051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344367419013591922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole wall of voting posters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisB2dHk0FI/AAAAAAAAAfk/lSWXAldzJZw/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisB2dHk0FI/AAAAAAAAAfk/lSWXAldzJZw/s400/Saturday+6-6+050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344367417846190162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was recovered from the Twin Towers rubble-it used to be part of the 87&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisB2P_HUrI/AAAAAAAAAfc/qzZd6dZTKEk/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisB2P_HUrI/AAAAAAAAAfc/qzZd6dZTKEk/s400/Saturday+6-6+049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344367414321042098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other recovered &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;debris&lt;/span&gt; after the September 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; attack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisBZM9mfGI/AAAAAAAAAfU/B_qIKiIbs5k/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisBZM9mfGI/AAAAAAAAAfU/B_qIKiIbs5k/s400/Saturday+6-6+048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344366915293183074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A piece of the Berlin wall set into a representation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisBYwK-XwI/AAAAAAAAAfM/Yk-Ym1cVsaU/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisBYwK-XwI/AAAAAAAAAfM/Yk-Ym1cVsaU/s400/Saturday+6-6+046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344366907564646146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helicopter from the Vietnam War&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisBYjv2D5I/AAAAAAAAAfE/6p4UPyxgFgY/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisBYjv2D5I/AAAAAAAAAfE/6p4UPyxgFgY/s400/Saturday+6-6+045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344366904229629842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A jeep from WWII&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisBYcbwkbI/AAAAAAAAAe8/c5QxL5zhFVU/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisBYcbwkbI/AAAAAAAAAe8/c5QxL5zhFVU/s400/Saturday+6-6+044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344366902266335666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Same Jeep, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; angle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisBYKv-FyI/AAAAAAAAAe0/03LYOlk6xCM/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisBYKv-FyI/AAAAAAAAAe0/03LYOlk6xCM/s400/Saturday+6-6+042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344366897519269666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poster from WWI encouraging rationing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisA4iWDJQI/AAAAAAAAAes/uXM5MzAFooA/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisA4iWDJQI/AAAAAAAAAes/uXM5MzAFooA/s400/Saturday+6-6+041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344366354097186050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fr0m George Washington's Uniform&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisA4dl09II/AAAAAAAAAek/rff1OekeD4Q/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisA4dl09II/AAAAAAAAAek/rff1OekeD4Q/s400/Saturday+6-6+037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344366352821187714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THE Oscar the Grouch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisA4K6dwqI/AAAAAAAAAec/i2BINRc-xqU/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisA4K6dwqI/AAAAAAAAAec/i2BINRc-xqU/s400/Saturday+6-6+036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344366347807474338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THE ruby-red slippers from the Wizard of Oz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisA399qO1I/AAAAAAAAAeU/SlWLUvV6kEw/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisA399qO1I/AAAAAAAAAeU/SlWLUvV6kEw/s400/Saturday+6-6+035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344366344331213650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Archie Bunker's Chair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisA3rKpjPI/AAAAAAAAAeM/okCYx3WRyq8/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisA3rKpjPI/AAAAAAAAAeM/okCYx3WRyq8/s400/Saturday+6-6+032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344366339285421298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me with the famous Stephen Colbert portrait formerly featured on his set&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-5E7eD5I/AAAAAAAAAeE/wdxXyc7MNwQ/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-5E7eD5I/AAAAAAAAAeE/wdxXyc7MNwQ/s400/Saturday+6-6+031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344364164357689234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;original&lt;/span&gt; Dumbo Disneyland ride from the 1950's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-4t8zw2I/AAAAAAAAAd8/ck3FfTfhB00/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-4t8zw2I/AAAAAAAAAd8/ck3FfTfhB00/s400/Saturday+6-6+030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344364158189290338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Street juggler-SO cool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-4VmcwNI/AAAAAAAAAd0/-m05pVzXmmo/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-4VmcwNI/AAAAAAAAAd0/-m05pVzXmmo/s400/Saturday+6-6+029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344364151653056722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rescue gear from an aircraft &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;carrier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-34AzKQI/AAAAAAAAAdk/h1IQas9BYlo/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-34AzKQI/AAAAAAAAAdk/h1IQas9BYlo/s400/Saturday+6-6+025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344364143710513410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-bdcSIiI/AAAAAAAAAdc/mKnxRxaRtvc/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-bdcSIiI/AAAAAAAAAdc/mKnxRxaRtvc/s400/Saturday+6-6+024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344363655541695010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-bNhgI5I/AAAAAAAAAdU/6gXEiqjNKRs/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-bNhgI5I/AAAAAAAAAdU/6gXEiqjNKRs/s400/Saturday+6-6+022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344363651268617106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An original Wright Brother's Plane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-agbTE6I/AAAAAAAAAdM/f8ESgLHb9b0/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-agbTE6I/AAAAAAAAAdM/f8ESgLHb9b0/s400/Saturday+6-6+015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344363639162999714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lunar Command Module&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-acDJDhI/AAAAAAAAAdE/0hxvB54BP7I/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-acDJDhI/AAAAAAAAAdE/0hxvB54BP7I/s400/Saturday+6-6+014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344363637987937810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Multiple &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Missiles&lt;/span&gt; and Rockets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-aaFfQwI/AAAAAAAAAc8/cdqwIvmz3HU/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir-aaFfQwI/AAAAAAAAAc8/cdqwIvmz3HU/s400/Saturday+6-6+013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344363637460910850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sky Lab Orbital Workshop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir98wBkDEI/AAAAAAAAAc0/6Z9jnZu9TCo/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir98wBkDEI/AAAAAAAAAc0/6Z9jnZu9TCo/s400/Saturday+6-6+012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344363127953951810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me with a replica of man landing on the moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir98md47zI/AAAAAAAAAcs/8hDliPO9qtk/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir98md47zI/AAAAAAAAAcs/8hDliPO9qtk/s400/Saturday+6-6+007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344363125388406578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hubble Telescope Lens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir98ZCnd8I/AAAAAAAAAck/0_g58NmlToA/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir98ZCnd8I/AAAAAAAAAck/0_g58NmlToA/s400/Saturday+6-6+004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344363121784354754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Capital&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir98OqcteI/AAAAAAAAAcc/zEC-4rmBkQQ/s1600-h/Saturday+6-6+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sir98OqcteI/AAAAAAAAAcc/zEC-4rmBkQQ/s400/Saturday+6-6+002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344363118998631906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Race for the Cure at the National Mall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89077989838121313-2744952653582902901?l=katemccausland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/feeds/2744952653582902901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89077989838121313&amp;postID=2744952653582902901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/2744952653582902901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/2744952653582902901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/2009/06/bunch-of-pictures-of-my-saturday.html' title='a BUNCH of pictures of my Saturday'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11680796685237396366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SisGjMoU1II/AAAAAAAAAg0/u-VTYlMKYtQ/s72-c/Saturday+6-6+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89077989838121313.post-5686384202465673111</id><published>2009-06-03T20:40:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T22:07:32.767-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Apartment and Internship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At long last I am posting some pictures of my apartment in Alexandria.  I am less than a block from the Braddock metro station stop--on both the blue and yellow line in Northern Virginia. I have three roommates: Amy and Kristina share one room and Dylan and I share another. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SicapCYiyFI/AAAAAAAAAcE/S8t5NzQdXy8/s400/STA_0346.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343268775215155282" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SicZaHl91wI/AAAAAAAAAb0/XuWMGdZaAPc/s400/IMG_0351.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343267419403966210" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Dylan's and my room-believe it or not, the clean half is mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sica7ydHUYI/AAAAAAAAAcM/mZ4Gu9Yf6wk/s400/IMG_0352.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343269097356874114" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my half of the closet, which leads into our bathroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SicZZ7KAY7I/AAAAAAAAAbs/kB4fZnPwptU/s1600-h/IMG_0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SicZZ7KAY7I/AAAAAAAAAbs/kB4fZnPwptU/s400/IMG_0353.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343267416065467314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is our living room and straight forward our sun room. Off to the left is the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beginning of the kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SicZZxyVRmI/AAAAAAAAAbk/4q9gmqUB-2s/s1600-h/IMG_0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SicZZxyVRmI/AAAAAAAAAbk/4q9gmqUB-2s/s400/IMG_0354.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343267413550253666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Kristina in our Kitchen-she's making easy mac for dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Internship:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I am interning with the Department of Defense (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DoD&lt;/span&gt;) in the Military Community and Family Policy Department. Within that, I am more specifically working with Military &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OneSource&lt;/span&gt;, which provides many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; resources for military &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;personnel&lt;/span&gt; and their immediate family. Several of their programs include 'Troop Tube' which is similar to YouTube but allows deployed military to safely send messages back and forth with family, helping families with all sorts of moving issues, counseling for life stress and the list goes on and on. They even have a 24/7 phone line that is always answered by a trained professional and can help connect families with every other service. I split my work time between an office in the Pentagon and an office just a few stops further away. The Pentagon is an amazing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;building&lt;/span&gt; to work in...half the time it seems like a typical large office, but the heavily armed guards and security remind you where you are. I really like the layout of the Pentagon, the plan makes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sense&lt;/span&gt;, and there are displays spread out all over of flags, military personnel, military gear and all sorts of things. Like one of my bosses said, 'its like a museum'. My other office is in a very nice part of town in Northern Virginia past Arlington. We are up on the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor, and until I get a cubicle--me an another intern are sitting in an empty corner office with a beautiful view. I've been working on several different items-writing meeting agendas, putting together a concept paper for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;symposium&lt;/span&gt; and getting to sit in on a few meetings. Everyone I've met has been friendly and helpful; I think I will really enjoy my summer internship. I can't take any pictures in or around the pentagon, but I will try to take a picture of my work spaces soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89077989838121313-5686384202465673111?l=katemccausland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/feeds/5686384202465673111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89077989838121313&amp;postID=5686384202465673111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/5686384202465673111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/5686384202465673111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/2009/06/apartment-and-internship.html' title='The Apartment and Internship'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11680796685237396366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SicapCYiyFI/AAAAAAAAAcE/S8t5NzQdXy8/s72-c/STA_0346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89077989838121313.post-1837453698683148106</id><published>2009-06-01T21:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T21:54:21.899-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Very Busy Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's been four days since my last blog, and those days were FULL of activities. Lets see if I can re-cap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday Morning I went to the Department of the Interior for another day of TWC orientation. I left around 7:30 and got to walk all over downtown D.C. Orientation ended around 12:15, so I grabbed a sandwich to eat while walking to the metro. I found out that all food and drinks (even water) are banned from the metro station and trains...apparently the even have under cover people looking for offenders! I didn't know that on Thursday when I ate a cereal bar and a drink on the train, oops. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday night Danny flew into BWI. I took the train down to meet up with him, and we both traveled to Adam's stop, two farther south than mine. He picked us up at the stop and we went to Mango Mikes (it was about midnight when we got there) and ate yummy shrimp and calamari appetizers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday day I saw some wild mushrooms growing on my short walk to the metro; there were four different kinds growing and it made me realize how moist of a place I'm living.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SiQ8Bp3DKUI/AAAAAAAAAbc/KqfYhLSy2Ac/s1600-h/111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SiQ8Bp3DKUI/AAAAAAAAAbc/KqfYhLSy2Ac/s400/111.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342461057082534210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then I headed down to the mall. Danny was out exercising, so I went into the Museum of American History. I went on half of one floor, but was in there for almost an hour. I loved getting to see the timeline of American inventions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SiQ6j1QGtGI/AAAAAAAAAac/6EsWT8CnqAY/s400/099.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342459445232710754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Julia Child's Kitchen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then Adam and Danny met me at the American Natives Museum. There were pictures of many dolls, some very intricate and beautiful, and in the same display was the 'corny' doll. I laughed so hard. Then we all had a nice meal. Danny even beat up a door (on accident).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SiQ7j2vSrQI/AAAAAAAAAbU/7e7FcrmJomI/s400/107.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342460545143581954" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Corn Doll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Saturday evening Danny and I joined Adam at a party on a roof in downtown D.C. The view was beautiful, but I forgot to take a picture. After several hours I was ready to head home, and Danny rode with me all the way back to the apartment. On our way, my roommate Amy texted me and invited me out to Adams Morgan for a few drinks. So two of my roommates: Amy and Dylan, two other interns: Zach and Jon, and Danny and I went to this Lebanese Bar. It took over an hour to get to Adams Morgan and drinking is fairly expensive, so I don't know if I'll go back soon--but it sure nice to get to hang out all together. By the time we got back to our side of town it was 2 am and time for bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SiQ6kF02s3I/AAAAAAAAAak/euFWZhJ7KbQ/s400/110.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342459449681818482" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday I met Danny, Adam, and Adam's roommate (I forgot his name) down in Old Town Alexandria where we walked up and down King Street. We got yummy tapioca drinks and got all the way to the Potomac River. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SiQ6q2L2X7I/AAAAAAAAAa0/aBfYMPHukjM/s1600-h/112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SiQ6q2L2X7I/AAAAAAAAAa0/aBfYMPHukjM/s400/112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342459565742383026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me on the King Street Dock @ the Potomac River&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then Danny and I went to Pentagon City Mall and eventually to China Town. We saw the movie 'Up', which was super cute, and ate delicious lo mein, hunan beef, and hot and sour soup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had to say good bye to Danny, which was a little tough but I had a great time seeing him. I'm so glad that he flew into D.C. and I had a blast hanging out with him so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;....I started my internship today, but it's getting late. I'll write about it later (and I still want to post pictures of the apartment). Tomorrow night I have class, so I wont be home until late, but we'll see. Thanks for reading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89077989838121313-1837453698683148106?l=katemccausland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/feeds/1837453698683148106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89077989838121313&amp;postID=1837453698683148106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/1837453698683148106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/1837453698683148106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/2009/06/4-very-busy-days.html' title='4 Very Busy Days'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11680796685237396366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/SiQ8Bp3DKUI/AAAAAAAAAbc/KqfYhLSy2Ac/s72-c/111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89077989838121313.post-862320335260285242</id><published>2009-05-28T19:51:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:34:03.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientation, The Mall, &amp; Butterflies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today was the first day of orientation with the Department of Defense (DoD). I found two other individuals in my apartment building who had orientation at the same hotel as me, so we all met in our apartment lobby at 8:15 and went together. We started with an ice breaker, had a brief security briefing, and had several lectures on strategies to get the most out of the internship. Overall, it was pretty good-they did there best to present some very dry information in an intersting and enjoyable way. The Department of Transportation was having an orientation next door to us, and they supplied Papa John's pizza for both groups. I was able to get to meet almost all of the other DoD students and speak more with those students from my apartment building. There are several students at TWC for the second or third time, and they had some good tips too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Orientation ended around 2:45 (originally, we were supposed to meet until 4), so I said good bye and headed towards the Mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh8mPfg6z1I/AAAAAAAAAYs/Ri6haRULmy8/s320/IMG_0234.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341029730684161874" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Smithsonian information center-I love that it looks like a castle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh8mn3NN-uI/AAAAAAAAAY0/60JtW8WrgwQ/s320/IMG_0237.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341030149360843490" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Capital&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh8nJeqSeaI/AAAAAAAAAY8/yTkbFPpJkrA/s320/IMG_0235.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341030726887438754" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Buddhist Monk was examining the map for several minutes...I pulled out my camera, because I wanted to caption his picture 'A buddhist monk looking for the path to enlightenment', but as soon as I pulled out my camera he started to walk away :-(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After walking around for about an hour (I turned around when I ran into the river), I went back to the Mall and went into the Museum of Natural History. I absolutely love that the museums are free. Here is a buffalo skelaton (I thought of Rachel)... and a picture of me in the butterfly jungle. I was sweaty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh8snzFX_EI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/fpRgZ3XxPFE/s400/IMG_0308.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341036745323969602" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh8soEjME-I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/06rAt7UrfRU/s400/IMG_0305.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341036750012421090" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh8socruF2I/AAAAAAAAAaE/RDr0uTAES2U/s400/IMG_0321.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341036756490655586" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Washington Monument&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I did however pay extra to go into the butterfly jungle, where they had over 500 butterflies and 50+ differnt varieties. It was like a swamp in there, but beautiful. Here are a bunch of butterfly pictures that I took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh8qa6CjH1I/AAAAAAAAAZs/km7qXzOs4fM/s400/IMG_0274.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341034324829609810" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh8qallZ0HI/AAAAAAAAAZk/LjLa1Bs6-j8/s400/IMG_0283.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341034319338655858" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh8qadLKrfI/AAAAAAAAAZc/_mRqLzp69pQ/s400/IMG_0287.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341034317081128434" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh8qZ0OYbxI/AAAAAAAAAZU/PHvRLodXvQ0/s400/IMG_0292.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341034306088759058" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh8pGzbbs4I/AAAAAAAAAZE/AHl87SdMSEs/s400/IMG_0303.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341032879945921410" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh8qZqvatAI/AAAAAAAAAZM/IP6bh6C-fD8/s400/IMG_0275.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341034303542965250" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89077989838121313-862320335260285242?l=katemccausland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/feeds/862320335260285242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89077989838121313&amp;postID=862320335260285242&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/862320335260285242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/862320335260285242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/2009/05/orientation-mall-butterflies.html' title='Orientation, The Mall, &amp; Butterflies'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11680796685237396366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh8mPfg6z1I/AAAAAAAAAYs/Ri6haRULmy8/s72-c/IMG_0234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89077989838121313.post-4081484567727482137</id><published>2009-05-27T15:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T15:25:43.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Day in D.C. (ok...technically Alexandria)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I got into Baltimore International Airport this morning at 9:45am. I've decided that both Continental Airlines and Newark Airport suck; my gate changed 5 different times (and to far gates that required me to keep getting on shuttles). Regardless, I got to Baltimore barely late and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;proceeded&lt;/span&gt; to take the most expensive cab ride of my life. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Graon&lt;/span&gt;. Never Again.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After quickly unpacking, I decided it was time to go eat and find the grocery store. There is a little convenience store in the apartment complex, but it is kinda expensive. I asked the security guard how to get to the 'Giant' Grocery Store, which is supposed to be only 5 blocks away... but isn't (and he told me the wrong direction). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I left at 12:00 and didn't return until 2:30. I did spend 30 minutes in there eating a yummy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;swiss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mushroom&lt;/span&gt; burger, but the rest of the time I just was walking--but it wasn't at all bad. It was around 70 degrees outside, muggy, but absolutely gorgeous. I had so much fun just getting a little lost (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, REALLY lost) in old town Alexandria. It was mid-day, and lots of people were out walking. I just kept asking directions and eventually found the store. Then it was another 45 minutes finding my way home, but I figured I would have trouble and didn't buy anything too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;perishable&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's only 3 now, but I'm going to sign off. I'll try to post some pictures of the apartment tomorrow. I'm on the ground floor, which I don't really like, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; I'm not higher than the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor (where the ladders can't reach).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh2RQeI8cRI/AAAAAAAAAYc/2MxCnDYxEKg/s1600-h/1st+Day+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh2RQeI8cRI/AAAAAAAAAYc/2MxCnDYxEKg/s320/1st+Day+004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340584445285789970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lovely park not too far from my apartment.... it's called a park, but is mostly just pretty, green, and tranquil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh2RQKZKJCI/AAAAAAAAAYU/PR2XmRueQFI/s1600-h/1st+Day+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh2RQKZKJCI/AAAAAAAAAYU/PR2XmRueQFI/s320/1st+Day+003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340584439985087522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Old Town Alexandria is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt;. Red brick sidewalks, big lush trees, plants on the patio---it's just so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh2RPqztFRI/AAAAAAAAAYM/NWu0KpR8RDU/s1600-h/1st+Day+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh2RPqztFRI/AAAAAAAAAYM/NWu0KpR8RDU/s320/1st+Day+002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340584431506494738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't resist taking another picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh2RPdZ4VZI/AAAAAAAAAYE/sGUk78xHjJU/s1600-h/1st+Day+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh2RPdZ4VZI/AAAAAAAAAYE/sGUk78xHjJU/s320/1st+Day+001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340584427908519314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The little diner that I ate in. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mmmmm&lt;/span&gt; :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89077989838121313-4081484567727482137?l=katemccausland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/feeds/4081484567727482137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89077989838121313&amp;postID=4081484567727482137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/4081484567727482137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/4081484567727482137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/2009/05/1st-day-in-dc-oktechnically-alexandria.html' title='1st Day in D.C. (ok...technically Alexandria)'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11680796685237396366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/Sh2RQeI8cRI/AAAAAAAAAYc/2MxCnDYxEKg/s72-c/1st+Day+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89077989838121313.post-5072908446073728180</id><published>2009-05-25T12:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T12:38:46.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/ShrJJz-oeBI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Kuf4u35I4uw/s1600-h/braddock-bldg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 172px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/ShrJJz-oeBI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Kuf4u35I4uw/s320/braddock-bldg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339801478610057234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow night I leave for Washington D.C. for the next ten weeks; I am so excited. I am going with &lt;a href="http://twc.edu/"&gt;The Washington Center&lt;/a&gt; (TWC) where I will be interning, taking a class, and doing a lot of exploring. Tomorrow has been a long time coming--I started working on my application to TWC back in October. My flight leaves at 10:30pm and after layovers and switching flights, I'll arrive in Washington International Airport around 9:30am.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be staying in a two bedroom apartment with three other girls (I don't know their names yet) in Arlington Virginia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll post more when I get there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/89077989838121313-5072908446073728180?l=katemccausland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/feeds/5072908446073728180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=89077989838121313&amp;postID=5072908446073728180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/5072908446073728180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/89077989838121313/posts/default/5072908446073728180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katemccausland.blogspot.com/2009/05/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11680796685237396366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YCkKz9S0E/ShrJJz-oeBI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Kuf4u35I4uw/s72-c/braddock-bldg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
