Here we are.
It was super sad to leave Lu this morning. I cried. I wish this was different but it’s not. I hate when people say “it is what it is”, it sounds so indifferent but sometimes you really don’t have a choice. I hate that she’s in Florida still and I’m not there. More than I hate when people say “it is what it is” what does that mean Karen?
Anyway, the flight was good. I did school work. We landed. (The definition of a good flight)
We stopped at the National Harbor (on accident- wrong turn) It turned out to be a lot of fun.
We ate lunch at a yummy African restaurant, looked at the statues and the ducks and the stores.
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