Had a really cool dream last night about climbing to the top of Mount Everest. In fact, the climb up was so easy, I slept through it. I just opened my eyes and realized that I had made it to the top. It was really beautiful. We took the short cut on the way down, which involved opening a door in the side of the mountain to reveal a nice wooden staircase and several rooms filled with people playing pingpong.
On a slightly less ridiculous note, I just bought tickets to go back to DC at the end of September. I'll be in town from the 22nd through the 1st, so if you're free and want to hang out, let me know! (Also, if I can crash at your house on Saturday night (the 22nd) that would be awesome.)