Today I felt joy as John and I ate pizza at one of my favorite places in Eastern Market in DC. John’s been out of town all week. As of last night, I thought he wouldn’t be coming home until 9:30 p.m., however, he was able to get an earlier flight. Right after landing, he drove to DC to pick me up from work. As we were about to get on 395 to leave the city, we noticed traffic was at a standstill. So we decided to have an impromtu date night in Eastern Market. We went to 7th Hill Pizza for dinner and capped the evening off with gelato from Pitango. The weather was very fall-like and put me in the best mood. Tonight was great.