It is around 5:30 in the morning. I am meeting Josh at Penn station in less than an hour to go down to DC to participate in the National Equality March. It was much less expensive taking the train this early in the morning, but wow am I tired. We are very fortunate to be staying with Josh’s other gay cousin (and my cousin by marriage I guess), Stuart, in his well appointed home in DC. A quick check of google maps has revealed the unfortunate detail that it is nowhere near public transportation, alas. Still, who said fighting for our rights should be totally convenient?
See you in DC.