This weekend Good Man and I went into DC to stay with Mark and go to the Rally to Restore Sanity/Keep Fear Alive. Min Gi came (Diana was sick, so she stayed home) and we had a blast.
My boyfriend and I attended the Rally, but we were part of the 90K who couldn't see the jumbotrons (we could hear a bit as we inched closer, but we left before things got "louder, louder"). Oh well, at least we could say we were there :) And The Roots sounded great, even if I couldn't see a thing. How close were you all?
An American educator moves moved to Korea, presumably to teach English. Instead she discovers discovered that learning Korean one taekwondo class at a time is was a more captivating activity.
Somewhere along the way, she met a Good Man, fell in love, and ended up back in the States. Still doing taekwondo, still learning Korean...