Friday in the District
I usually work at home on Fridays, but today I’m in the office. It’s a beautiful day here in the nation’s capital, a transitional day. Not only does it feel a little bit like summer and a little bit like fall, but it also feels a little bit like a weekday and a little bit like a weekend.
And I wonder: Is this how workday Fridays are now? Maybe they are and I just haven’t noticed. On the sidewalks: a greater mix than usual of suits and workout attire. On the Mall: a higher proportion of joggers and bikers. On the streets: more double-parking!
On the whole: A deliciously casual, buoyant air. Not enough to make me come downtown every Friday, but nice for a change.