Just Another Love Affair? Or Is this Marriage?
I referred to my first two weeks in Washington, DC as the “Honeymoon.”
I had my first fight about money with my new husband (aka, new job) and I had to acquiesce to his (aka, co-workers’) judgment.
What a pill to swallow.
Like a yuppie wife, I spent the weekend trying to find ways to keep myself occupied during the downtime in our relationship - yoga, cooking with my new kitchenware (which includes a George Foreman grill!).
It sounds eerily like marriage. But a gypsy does not marry. She has love affairs with cities.
So don’t get too comfy, Washington. You’re just another lover to me.
I got hos…in different area codes…
- Posted in Washington on March 14th, 2010
