3:00AM thoughts

Well – it’s 3 am and I just woke to the sound of a dad jumping up
saying I think they are coming with the badges. He was wrong. My
hands are so cold that typimg from my blackberry is almost
impossible. I wonder what it must be like on Mt. Everest. I also am
stunned at how loud the city is even at the dead of night. And I’m
also reminded of how privileged I am to be out here by choice on a
night like this. Most of the temporary dc shelters are closed now-
which means many homeless people are braving the elements tonight.