I made it to Washington DC. Super. Less super. I try to keep switching on bathrooms lights from the hallway. I wasn't doing this in Walla Walla. Probably because the placement of the light switches has been long ingrained in my mind--by memory if you will.  But in DC I don't know where my friends light switches are and I've caught myself trying to turn on imaginary light switches in the hallway. It's kind of a problem. Mostly because it makes me feel silly. And because it reminds me of how long I've been living in Europe.