I am very overdo for a blog checkin. But due to some travel snafoos. (Yes, multiple) I have some unexpected time on my hands. So I'm sitting in a café in Capitol Hill and am feeling anonymous. You know the feeling of sitting in a café in a city that is not your own? I have a vivid memory of sneaking away from the cast during my gap semester and sitting alone in a café in Denmark. Maybe the other patrons suspected I was an American, and that made me remarkable, but I the moment I felt so utterly … Read more»