the fish have a new home

I had two tropical catfish and then there were three. I really didn't want to consign them to their best or worst chances with the D.C. sewer system, so I am beyond happy that they have a new home. They live on the ground floor while their goldfish neighbors live in the penthouse.

seventeen days

Am I counting? I guess now I am.




I didn't intend to do a countdown, but my Google calendar is getting so overbooked that I decided to check how many days we have left in D.C. Seventeen. No wonder I'm feeling so overwhelmed. I've been trying to keep my eyes open as I wander through town, snapping a photo here or there of things I have liked or strike me as worth remembering.




I had lunch today at Ollie's Trolley, which had a distinct make-over last year (?) with its antique circus-themed toys. But Ollie's is still the crazy little burger joint that I remember and its signature fries are still spicy. So check that one off the list...