We returned from the theater and listened to some music. A song moved both us like I do not remember being moved since I was a child.
As we danced past the green room, I saw all of the FA work piling up, diplomats to vet, embassies to break ground on, new alliances to visit. I turned to the First Lady and we hit shuffle on the presidential ipod.
Tomorrow is another day.
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