What I learned this weekend: If you’re on a sub and non-disaster strikes, you have time to be pithy. (I also learned that I need another set of bookshelves, but that’s only because the little bastards multiply when you leave them in moving boxes. I guess I learned that too come to think of it. And I learned that it’s easier to walk from Woodley Park to Georgetown than to try using mass transit. My, that’s a lot of learning for one weekend. If you excuse me, then, I’m going to the office on this sunny Sunday, where I’ll not learn anything at all.)