Leaving the lobby and the West Wing, behind you, you step outside into the cool night and tighten your scarf around your neck.

You step through the security gates. When your feet touch the sidewalk, you feel a little burst of relief. The night air is crisp and the stars---when not outdone by the streetlamps---are sparkling. You smile and keep walking.

Do you go straight to your new apartment?
Do you go to a bar for a drink and some live music?