While Danielle is in D.C. debating politics with young leaders, I have replaced her with a new companion:
This is Peter. He will pee all over you. Affectionately.
Yesterday we walked around the Institute for Super Hard Core Geniuses. Although I love Princeton, I've always been an Institute girl. The campus is tucked away and much more private. I used to play there when I was younger and I forgot how lovely the place is.
In case you don't know the Institute is where Albert Einstein hung around and did his work until he died. So I like to pretend that his ghost is roaming around somewhere.
If your imagination fails you, I have visuals:
A door knob?
what time is it, Mr Fox?
The wall leaks
The Dog drinks.