First, we drove all the way up to Baltimore to see the Orioles game, which got rained out. Driving back I discovered that, inexplicably, there's no exit from DC-295 to westbound Pennsylvania Avenue, even though you can get on coming from either direction and can also exit eastbound. After that, I'm pretty sure I got nicked by a speed camera futher down 295 (I saw the telltale flash coming from a parked car on the side of the road).
I give up. I think this city was designed specifically to infuriate me.