I've been battling a terrible cold for nearly a week, bleh. Nonetheless, I forced myself to get a lot of work done from my bed, and even managed to drag myself out of the apartment for a bit of fun. (Oh, the wonders of Dayquil!) I'm feeling somewhat better today, thank goodness.
The human rights fact-finding report is coming along nicely. After a major restructuring, our second draft is nearly complete. I love the work that we are doing, and am so excited for our report launch on March 25! There's a lot of work to be done between now and then, but I'm feeling good about it.
On Friday afternoon, after I got out of a make-up class, I spontaneously decided to go to the movies. I had been dying to see The King's Speech, so I took the bus over to a somewhat run-down little theatre in Shirlington and watched it. The theatre was almost empty, which could either be due to everyone on the planet having already seen it, the odd hour of the day (5:30 pm on a Friday is a bit early), or the dilapidated state of the theatre (especially the concessions--cold popcorn and warm soda, yum). I really enjoyed the movie. Colin Firth was brilliant, and I loved Geoffrey Rush as Lionel Logue.
I spent most of Saturday sleeping and working, but did manage to go out for a birthday party. It's a funny story, actually... For my birthday dinner last September, my dear friend Matthew decided to take an outrageously long bus ride all the way from Boston to attend, because, well, he had the time! Matthew asked if his friend Camille could also attend, so that he could see her as well during his brief DC visit, and I was happy to have her come--the more, the merrier, as they say. Well, things did not go exactly as planned, and Matthew's bus was delayed, such that he missed the dinner. However, Camille made it, and we had a delightful time meeting for the first time at my birthday party! It was a rather amusing way to meet someone, and we've run into one another since then at a Catholic young adult event in the city. So, to reciprocate, Camille graciously invited me to her birthday party, which was Saturday night! It was a costume cocktail party, with delicious hors d'oeuvres and fantastic outfits. There was a 1920s theme, but I don't own a flapper dress or appropriate flair, so I decided to go as a reporter, which was a great hit! I made a press pass to tuck into my fedora, and wore a vest and slacks, with a pencil and pad of paper as props. It was nice to hang out with a bunch of people who weren't law students for an evening... Sometimes, it's easy to forget that not everyone thinks and acts like a law student.
On Sunday, I pretended that I wasn't sick and went to school for a fact-finding meeting followed by Mass. Then, I went home and slept and did work until heading over to Brad and Marie's for an Oscar viewing dinner party! I made Bailey's Dark Chocolate Pudding for dessert, which is amazingly decadent. Brad and Marie made a wonderful dinner (as always), including bruschetta, a fifteen bean soup, veal, and Brussels sprouts. One couple who attended the party brought their adorable 10-week-old son, who was wearing a little raccoon onesie--so cute! It was a lovely evening, and my first Oscar party. It even made me want to watch more of the movies--especially Black Swan and The Social Network.
This week is going to fly by. Speaking of flying: on Saturday night, I am flying home to California for Spring Break! Bay Area kids, let's hang out...