After a crappy day yesterday (including a meeting that went from 2 until 6:00, a 1 1/2 hour commute home, and a dog that puked all over the house) I decided to rent some movies and relax (as opposed to the original plan to go shooting with Bitter).
One of the movies, and hte one I watched, was Syriana. Pretty good movie - very much reminded me of Traffic - but probably not the thing to watch after feeling like the oil and electric utility folks played me like a cheap violin at the long meeting.
Of course, when I found out this morning I prevailed over their (actually, their outside consultants) wishes, I felt better. But still. . . .
There are ALWAYS hidden agendas. Washington is never what it seems like.