11.17.2008

WWF

The next few posts are going to be out of order because I only have certain pictures to incorporate. Friday morning we all awoke to find fliers posted on each door down the hall. The fliers read "WWF (Wrestling With Females) and had each girl on the floor paired with another person that they were supposed to wrestle in a match the following night. We were told to wear the closest thing we had to spandex--clearly this key ingredient really excited me. I was paired with Haley for the first bracket. Throughout the day I heard remarks from both guys and girls whom all had their bets on Haley winning the entire thing. I tried not to listen to these naysayers, as I was up against her first. However, when it came down to it she bailed. Apparently she gets to competitive or somethign and didn't want to hurt anyone. I don't really know what that's all about. Anyways, over the course of Saturday evening, my respect level for about 85% of the girls on the floor increased dramatically. I wasn't sure many people would participate, but to my surprise they did! When it came down to it, Ashley and I were first to wrestle...we felt a lot of pressure to set a certain standard for the entire night. I feel I can safely say we accomplished this goal. We began by bowing, something people continued to do afterwards. We even had it timed so we did flips and threw one another over our backs and stuff. Our moves were insane. I even made Ashley bleed. That cut our match a little short because we thought her earing ripped through her ear--but it didn't, so don't worry. I think I would have felt guilty for the rest of my life had I truly mangled her ear. There weren't an even number of pairs, so Ashley and I both moved on to round II and wrestled each other again. We needed to declare a winner from the first match still. She ended up winning. However, it was after this match that I caught onto the fact that you were out if the other could pin your shoulder against the ground for three seconds. Somehow I missed the fact that it was your shoulders that had to be pinned. Had I not missed this simple and obvious part of the game, I think I could have gone on a little farther.

Mine and Ashley's outfits...I was even able to incorporate my handy dandy F-pack (fanny pack). Obviously I couldn't wrestle without my Hulk Hogan handlebar mustache and Ashley with her matching unibrow and mustache.
Because our matching outfits, you can't tell whose body is who in some pictures. Take the one below for instance. I had the forsight of wearing a headband to tell us apart in all the madness.

Look at the technique and impecable form....
These are all of the WWF wrestlers piled on the champion, Megan. She is in red on the bottom.
Here is a video of my defeat. I hope you all appreciate my great humility.

11.12.2008

Veterans Day

Tuesday we all had work off for Veterans Day. Obviously there were many ways to celebrate, being in DC and all. This holiday has never particularly struck me before--it was just a day off school, gladly taken. However, being able to honor all the individuals who have and continue to serve our country was a wonderful and rewarding experience. We got up early and headed out to Arlington Cemetery. At 11:00am on 11/11 they always have a service to commemorate the signing of the WWI armistice. They have a ceremony in which they lay a wreath on the Tomb of the Unknowns and then have a service in the amphitheater, featured in the pictures below. Vice President Cheney was the guest of honor, thus laying the wreath and speaking at the service. They noted one particular person, the last surviving veteran from WWI. He is now 108 years old and living in West Virginia. My favorite part of the ceremony was the Procession of Colors. The flags were all carried by veterans. It was really touching to see these older people so proud to be participating in this event. The outer ring of the amphitheater, which forms a sort of balcony was filled with veterans. They were also many dispersed throughout the crowd. Below is one of my favorite pictures from the event, a veteran saluting the flags during the Retiring of the Colors. You could truly sense their deep respect for the country and the ideals it represents. Overall, everything was beautifully done. After the ceremony, there was about a ten minute walk out of the cemetery. We got the chance to walk past the thousands of tombstones. As we were walking down the road I noticed one veteran seated in a lawn chair between some of the graves. He had placed flowers on one grave and three round, smooth rocks along the top of the tombstone. I don't know if these had particular meaning but it was clear that he had known this individual. This scene was very moving to me. Although each of these graves may simply appear as stones to me, to these veterans they all represent individual faces and stories.









Eastern Market and Library of Congress





11.02.2008

More pics for the fam...

Outside the Kennedy Center after work, the Potomic is behind us.






Here are some more pictures from a couple of Saturdays ago. This was just when the leaves had started changing colors and was one of the first colder days--the beginning of fall. We went to the Eastern Market in the morning which is some big sweet outdoor market open on weekends. They have vendors selling tons of fresh fruits, vegetables, and flowers. Then they have people with craft tables. I bought some earings and fruit. My favorite part of it is that they have each of the produce items cut up for you to taste. They have some of the best fruit ever. Afterwards we walked to the Capitol, then went to the Botanical Gardens and some of the Museums along the mall. Another great day. I'm telling you, this place is amazing. I'm going to cry when I have to leave. For reals.

Another lovely day...









I seem to be having a lot of these recently, but last Sunday after church we got off the bus at the National Cathedral. First of all, the weather was once again amazing. The leaves were stunning and it really just felt like autumn. Anyways, this building is incredible. It is the sixth largest Gothic Cathedral in the World and is so sweet. There is an observation gallery where you can look out and see into Maryland and Virginia. This view was amazing, once again just a sea of fall colors. Afterwards, we went into the Cathedral's garden. It was also beautiful. All the flowers were in bloom and it was starting to cool down. Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful. I LOVE IT HERE!

I love my life...


Stuck in the Elevator...you can see the pain in our eyes and the sweat glistening on our foreheads...HELL!



At one of our briefings, W.ashington D.C. Court of Appeals..The entire group...
High Heel Race...
When this picture was taken of Ashley, my internal organs were being smashed...
Ok, so this particular queen reminded me of someone back in Provo...please tell me who? I think it was just the height and face shape.

Quick story for this picture...first of all, the guy we asked to take the picture was standing there for about 4 minutes and couldn't figure out how to work the camera. We had to inform him he was holding it upside down. Obviously smashed...after taking it he proceeded to state, "Damn, straight bitches know how to pose." Then the butterfly queen (which in case you couldn't tell, yes, those are butterflies all over her head) scampered off doing some five year old potty dance telling us how she had to pee...




Elevator, POTUS Call, and Drag Queens...

So much has happened since I last wrote on here, so this is going to be a quick overview with tons of pictures. This seems to be a common theme. A little over two weeks ago, we were going to hear one of our class briefings at AIPAC, a Pro-Israel lobbyist group. This was a briefing was particularly looking forward to hearing. Usually the speakers come to the Barlow Center, but this time we had to go to their building. We had a rough morning getting there. We were running late and I got caught in the Metro door, which was not to the amusement of all the people rushing to work. To them I was just a slowdown in their early commute. When we got off the metro we thought we only had 3 blocks to the building and would have plenty of time. However, the metro was running slower than normal and it was 5 blocks away. Needless to say we ended up running 3 of them in our heels. Always an adventure. By the time we got to the AIPAC building we were hot and sweaty. Basically disgusting. We had to get into an elevator to get up to the meeting room, so about 14 of us got into an elevator that would supposedly hold 21 people. False. Once we are all in there nice and tight, the elevator completely shuts down. Of course. So we are on the elevator for about an hour. At one point the firefighters were going to pull us up through the roof and into the elevator shaft to get out. However, they were unable to open the top. Instead, we were stuck in the hot steamy elevator for an extra fifteen minutes while they wedge the door open. As one of my friends so eloquently said, "We were stuck in there with people I would rather shoot myself in the leg than be stuck with." Personally, I would have to second that. If I can post one of the videos I think you can guess who I wanted to kill. Had it been Lord of the Flies he would have been the first one to go...

Last Tuesday at work, we got an email from the Chief of Staff telling us about an emergency meeting that was mandatory for all staff members in 5 minutes. She said to drop everything and run. At first I didn't think I was going to be able to attend because my supervisor told me to man all the phones and tell anyone who called they were at a meeting. I was kinda ticked off about this because I saw all the other interns from my floor heading down to the meeting room. I figured it was going to be some speech to rally the troops for the final week of the campaign and I wanted to be there. My supervisor was waiting to make sure everyone had evacuated our floor, which I found odd. Then turned to me and was like ok, go now! In shock I started booking it down the hall. On our way to the room he told me the First Lady was there, which obviously made me even more excited. I got into the room where about 200 other employees were all waiting to see what was going to happen. No one had any idea what was going on. I started talking to one of my friends and told her what I had heard. We figured they were getting us all out of the building to have it swept and make sure everything was safe. We didn't even think we were going to see anything exciting. After about 30 minutes of waiting the Chief of Staff and the Chairman walk in. The Chief of Staff thanked everyone for all the hard work they have done and gave the speech to rally the troops, as expected. It was really inspiring and unifying to be a part of something so big. It really made me realize how lucky I am to have witnessed so much these past few months. Then she started making comments about stalling and waiting for someone to walk in the door. I thought I was really cool, because I knew the secret about who was coming, but was I ever wrong. Suddenly cheers erupted from the front of the room. I was about halfway back, and because I am so vertically challenged, I couldn't really see much. If I maneuvered myself just right I could see a little bit between peoples heads. All the sudden I saw the grey hair and knew then and there that it was George. The freaking President of the United States was about 25 feet away from me! He started talking about how amazing the Chairman is and the RNC as a whole. He thanked us for all the hard work we do to help put Republican leaders in office throughout the country. He seemed very relaxed and was actually very funny. Overall, everything just made me realize that he is so real. I felt very empathetic towards him and everything he experienced in his presidency. Here is a link to an article featured in the Wahsington Post the following day... http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2008/10/28/AR2008102801737.html

That night we went to Dupont Circle, which I have also heard referenced as the Fruit Loop. I'll let you figure that one out. Every Tuesday before Halloween there is the High Heel race, which is drag queens racing down the street. Obviously we couldn't pass up this opportunity. It was by far one of the most entertaining things I've seen here. The streets were packed. I missed most of the race, mostly because I couldn't see. Once again I have my height to thank. But we were able to mingle with the drag queens afterwards. At one point the crowd was so tight that I literally felt like my lungs were going to collapse. There was not one part of your body that wasn't pressed up against another person. Basically a very bonding experience for everyone in attendance. Everyone was completely wasted and supplied endless amounts of entertainment.

Yesterday was the perfect fall day. It was about 70 degrees and we knew we had to take advantage of this beautiful weather. This week had been pretty freezing so we wanted to get outdoors and do something fun. We ended up renting bikes for super cheap and riding along the Potomic and across into Virginia. There were tons of people out on the path running and biking. Dad, you would have been in love with this trail. All along the path is a canopy of trees that are bright yellow and bright red all along the edge of the river. We rode down to the Jefferson memorial and looped back to the National Mall where the rest of the monuments were. About every five minutes I would freak out and have to tell everyone how much I loved my life. It was truly the perfect day. So relaxed and enjoyable. I am in love with autumn. I can't even describe how beautiful everything was. Afterwards we rented kayaks for an hour and paddled around the Potomic, which was also incredible. It was about 4 o'clock so the lighting was perfect, the sun was starting to get lower and was golden and beautiful. It reflected off the water perfectly. We went up the river to the upper part of Georgetown. It is basically a hill that Georgetown University is on top of. So, there was a sea of colored trees with amazing old, Harry Potter looking buildings on top of the Hill. It almost felt like it could have been colonial times or something. It was seriously one of those moments where you try to remember as much as possible to relive on your bad days. I was in heaven. We wrapped up our perfect day with a perfect night. We went to see the band, Bishop Allen, play at Black Cat. It was an awesome show and they did amazing.