Speaking of mornings, the past couple of mornings walking in to work have been unusually pleasant, in terms of the temperature and overall state of the weather. No need for coat at all, in fact. And with today being the first day of spring, I can only assume that, FINALLY, the freezing temperatures of the past couple of months are finally behind us.
A couple of weekends ago Kevin and I headed south on a Greyhound bus (not the best of experiences, I confess) to see my friend from high school who happens to be going to school at UVA in Charlottesville. Our stay there was great, and just what I needed to relax and recharge after a busy academic unit in the program.

We visited Monticello, the estate which was home to Thomas Jefferson some 200 years ago. The house, which you can see in the picture to the right, was amazing. We also saw his grave and wandered around the estate for a while. We arrived at the earliest possible hour, beating the crowds of other tourists and obnoxious 8th grade classes.

These last few weeks in Washington will no doubt fly by. It's hard to believe that there are just over five weeks left; even though I had figured the time would be going by fast, I could not have imagined it going this fast. And there is no indication that it slow up at all. The next few weeks will be busy with academic projects (our next project is a group-oriented study of Syria's relation to Iraq) and work-related projects (I won't go into detail, but suffice it to say that I'll never be short of something to do).
Before I leave, I'm determined to go to at least two or three Washington Nationals baseball games, and possibly make it up to Baltimore to catch a game at Camden, which happens to be one of my very favorite stadiums. Good goals to have, right?
I am looking forward to being in Oregon soon, though, and look forward to the time when I can look out my window and see green again. And it will be great to see Mt. Hood once again.