Before yesterday, I had never been inside the Capitol Building. I never really thought about going in, or what it looked like inside. When my friend decided to bring his visiting friend on a tour, I was eager to tag along. Inside, when I looked up at one of the domes, it reminded me of one of the many ceilings I saw in Italy until I looked closer. Instead of seeing Jesus or angels of some sort, I saw none other than George Washington peering down at me; that has to be sacrilegious in some way, shape or form! Eventually, we made our way into the Rotunda, just as a tour group cleared out. We had the whole space to ourselves! I did a few hand stands and cartwheels because why not, before falling completely in love with the pink ceiling. Is it too extra if I attempt to replicate this in my house someday?