Early Mornings

...suck. I am a night person, and to cut off my prime time because of a hearing sucks. Especially when it's far away! Gotta be in Rockville by 8, and that kinda blows. I'm going to use Metro, however, in order to keep my stress level to a minimum. Tonight, I went to this networking thing. I thought it would be very fun. I was wrong. Aside from people I knew, I didn't meet anyone that wasn't a student. Maybe it's because I arrived so late - stuck with a client AGAIN! Didn't leave the place until 7:30!! And then with fighting parking... I got in very late. I could have come home and watched tv. So I tried to salvage the night by dancing. I looked good and didn't want to squander it. But everything was dead in that transitional hour from 9 to 10. I wandered up to Café Citrón with my co-worker, who also felt like dancing. But just as the floor was being cleared of the tables from happy hour, this large group of international tourists comes in and commandeers it. This totally blows my dancing jones. So we leave early - this isn't my co-worker's scene anyway. I was trying to have fun, but my groove was pretty thoroughly squashed. I suppose it's good, because I have to get up early in the morning anyway... sigh.