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January 20, 2009

I survived—and loved every minute of it! (Sometimes I exaggerate, but maybe you can forgive me today.)

Despite the staggering crowds and frostbitten toes and fingers, I feel incredibly lucky that I could be an eyewitness to President Obama’s inauguration, such an amazing day in our nation’s capitol. It won’t be long before I’ve completely forgotten the travel hiccups and stressful moments when walls of people pushed against barricades; instead, I know I’ll more likely remember my mental slideshow of streets and ledges and walls and grass packed with excited, expectant faces.

Because of the numbers expected, media were cautioning that we should probably choose between watching the inauguration or the parade. We decided to head to the official inauguration festivities, hoping that an early start would at least get us in a decent view of the Capitol. We didn’t have tickets to the reserved sections, but we did make it as close as we could, snapped a few pictures, then turned back to camp out at a space on the mall near the Museum of American History. As the time ticked down to the oath of office and Obama’s speech, personal space went out the window and we all got a bit more neighborly. I’ve lived in NYC, but I've never seen that many people in such a concentrated space. (New Year’s Eve in Times Square is the only thing I’ve ever witnessed that might be comparable, and that’s only several hundred thousand people.) But no one seemed to mind the lack of elbow room as we waved our flags (provided by the cute lil’ Boy Scouts) and laughed and huddled and chanted and cheered.

Since my invitation to the ball was apparently lost in the mail, I’m headed for an early light’s out. This entire journey has been an amazing, festive party, but I—and all of us, so says our new president—have a lot of work to do!

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January 19, 2009

Any morning that starts with a delicious brunch at Old Ebbitt Grill, especially when it's bedecked with lots of bunting and flags and patriotic people, has got to be a good one. Established in 1856, the restaurant was a hangout for Presidents Grant, Cleveland, Harding and Theodore Roosevelt and is still a fave with D.C. politicos. No celebrity sighting for me here, but just you wait.

Since the restaurant is just on 15th Street, steps from the White House, we took a short walk to join the throngs of people snapping photos right in front of the gates, then ventured down to 17th street on our way to the mall. Since the Daughters of the American Revolution's gorgeous Memorial Continental Hall is right along the way--1776 D Street, natch--my friends insisted on snapping a photo of me, fan that I am of the organization. Not two minutes after the photo--as we're browsing all the vendors selling Obama hats, pins, shirts and all manner of photoshopped paraphernalia--a convoy of SUVs races by. I glance in one of the windows and see President H.W. Bush and Barbara Bush, then watch as the swift moving line of cars turns into the secured drive of the White House. I wondered if No. 41 was going to help No. 43 pack?

The rest of the day we spent wandering a few awe-inspiring (even in 18-degree windchill) monuments like the WWII Memorial, Lincoln Memorial and the Vietnam Veterans' Memorial, catching the chilly little animals at the National Zoo, and enjoying some people-watching and yummy Indian food in the Adams Morgan area.

What's hard to describe is the palpable feeling that we're all together at this amazing party. A bunch of "shiny, happy people," as someone today described. It's normal to strike up conversations and laugh with perfect strangers. There's spontaneous dancing and singing breaking out everywhere. People are willing to help each other navigate the stressful reality of a city bursting at the seams. (Tonight we were the last five passengers on a shuttle bus whose driver was going to turn us away ... until the onboard passengers squeezed in and sat on laps so that we didn't have to wait in the cold.)

It's an early start tomorrow for this non-early bird, and I've got some planning to do before I brave tomorrow's Inauguration Day crowd. It's a good thing that Rex has done some of the heavy lifting for me here. Hope you stay cozy for the festivities--I'm going to be the dork in front of a JumboTron with hand warmers, 19 layers and hat hair.

P.S. Hope everyone has had a terrific MLK Jr. Day. There have been so many wonderful stories written about what this inauguration means to families across the nation, but I thought today's Washington Post article about the Caldwell family's civil rights journey was especially meaningful.

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January 18, 2009

I might be a little insane, but there's nowhere else I'd rather be right now than here in Washington, D.C., for Barack Obama's inauguration festivities. Yes, it's bone cold, terrifically crowded, expensive and a little crazy, but I needed to experience this piece of history in the flesh, not just on CNN. As my new friend (we spent two hours together on the shuttle yesterday) "Fur Coat Lady" says, "I wanted to be a part of the mix."

My goddaughter and her parents have joined me from the UK for the events. (When I figure out how to load video, I'll show you their video explaining why they made the long trek.) We've succumbed to the rampant consumerism and bought several commemorative items (my dad NEEDS that plate) and even paid $5 to take a picture with a cardboard cutout of Obama (capitalism is still alive and well). We also toured the newly renovated American History Museum and saw the Star-Spangled Banner and Dorothy's ruby slippers. The Smithsonian museums all have extended hours...and clean bathrooms.

The highlight of the day was the "We Are One" inaugural concert at the Lincoln Memorial featuring Bruce Springsteen, John Cougar, Garth Brooks, James Taylor and John Legend among others. Stevie Wonder did a fun number, and Beyonce did a nice job with "America the Beautiful," but why Jack Black was a speaker, I have no idea. U2's rousing "City of Blinding Lights" and Obama's speech brought the biggest cheers. Ok, so maybe I wasn't that close and had to see the whole thing on the JumboTron, but there was something electric about being there among the diverse, shivering, hopeful crowd.

If you're curious, the Metro has been running efficiently so far. The workers have been infinitely patient with all the out-of-towners, helping us buy tickets and steering us the right way. Still, Sunday's crowd--while mind-boggling--is apparently nothing compared to Tuesday's test.

So, I'm off to conquer the city for Martin Luther King Jr. Day. President-elect Obama, in his Renew America initiative, is urging everyone to join a service project today. Find an event in your area here.

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