The concert Saturday was fan-bloody-tastic. A really intimate venue, a genial crowd, and lots of dancing. I definitely recommend seeing Chopteeth live.
We left the nightclub after midnight, and since we rarely venture out after dark, it was a novel experience to wander around U St. at night. Even that late there were tons of people (without coats!) and traffic. Plus we had to dodge several puddles of vomit. Still, it felt less drunkardly than Adams Morgan.
Of course the next day I slept right through church, and then we took off for a fundraiser for a Moroccan-American women's group.
Altogther, a nice birthday for my MoBob.