#dc life

[callioope]

The Woodley Park Zoo metro station escalator is too long. Escalators have no business being that long.

[emma-christine-spoole]

“There is an unofficial “emergency go-go protest rally” planned for 6 p.m. on Monday night in support of the Metro PCS.

Freeman says attendees can expect a “classic go-go party” at the protest, which is organized by We Act Radio, Listen Local First, WPFW, and D.C. Music Review”

Anyone else feel up to a protest/dance party/rooftop-bar-crawl tonight?

@leather-lover-massett

@normalouisebatesrp (Let Norman be, with his taxidermy for the evening)

@xdaughter-of-bloodyfacex (sorry, lost your 21+ ID again? you stick to soda)

[thejunglenook]

Mornings in the DC metro area...

Where everyone gets to where they're going about an hour before they need to because traffic... so parking lots are full of people sitting in their cars killing time on their phones.

Maybe I can suggest a sunrise yoga / workout group here at NIH. Goodness knows it'd be a better use of time.

[tinydecentthings]

I totally ran into Josh Earnest in Chipotle today. He held the door open for me, and I wasn’t 100% sure it was him because it was quick, but now he’s on MSNBC and wearing the same clothes.

Much more fun than when I used to see Chris Cillizza in Potbelly occasionally.

[newswatchtv]

Be sure to catch our next episode as Executive Producer, Andrew Tropeano, cooks up something special at D.C. bar, Drift on 7th.

[lesbianredpanda]

Mood

[fatcr0w]

I should sleep but a fascist terror cell has taken up residence down the street and now I gotta figure out how to get them evicted.

[callioope]

This morning was one of the worst commutes I've ever experienced. It started raining about five minutes in, the kind of rain that comes down all at once, like a wall, like a blanket. Every stroke of the wipers, at their fastest setting: swish down, the world came into view, swish up, nothing but grey. Between wipes we couldn't see a thing. When my spouse dropped me off in front of my office in DC, I stepped out into a two-inch deep river in the road, and waded to my office building's front door, where one of the cleaning staff was scooping up buckets of water in front of the door and tossing them into the rotunda. When I opened the door, water flooded into the lobby; right at the door it was about an inch-deep puddle.

It's dry now but apparently I66 closed behind us. I don't know why we didn't stay home and wait it out. We didn't know. And the roads were full of people!