I think my time in DC and future going forward does have some connection to this great poem of “Two Tramps in Mud Time”. When the poem says “Be glad of water, but don’t forget, The lurking frost in the earth beneath, That will steal forth after the sun is set”. This reminded me of the hard times that I had during the time I intern here in DC. It was hard for the most time. Doing the professional journalism job that they do on a daily basis was nothing easy. But, I knew all along that eventually everything will be worth it. And that “after the sun is set” part of the poem reminded me that one say I will look at the sun being set remembering of the hard working days as a student intern, in which DC played a huge part.