I had to drive back up to Northern Virginia yesterday to attend an "all hands" meeting at work. I hadn't really had enough withdrawl time before going back to my old stomping grounds, so I was really stressed about it.
Let me just say that the best decision I ever made was to move away from there. Ugh. After only one day I was honking and yelling in the car and flipping people off and getting honked at and gasping at people weaving in front of trucks and *sigh. I am so over all that.
I did meet up with one of my friends for dinner, and I do miss them. Even though I didn't get to see them all that much when I lived up there. We had FONDUE! yum yum.
So now I'm home again, appreciating the new digs and the calmer lifestyle.