A funny thing happened on the way back home from Maine. (Theatrical references aside, I realize now that in New York, this story passes less as 'funny' and more as 'completely normal.') I was exhausted, withdrawn, and trying to push out of my head the insistent worry that I had just left my loving boyfriend alone on some street corner because the ( Read more... )

I went home for the weekend. There occurred Denny's, sociability, leather pants and unbelievable, glorious skiing conditions ( Read more... )

"Literality. It's a word I made up to mean literalism."
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I wrote a restaurant review as a writing exercise today. I enjoyed doing this, so there may be more of them in the future. I eat out enough that I'm pretty sure I would have an inexhaustible spring of material.

( The Chelsea Square Diner. )

Back in New York for almost two weeks now, and I have one job and leads on others. Surprisingly, none of my good leads have come from expected fronts, like temp agencies or Apple. Also surprisingly, the Javitz Center hired me on the spot. And Emily too. Look at us and our bad selves ( Read more... )

Remember last summer, when in response to mine and Mei's trip to the Bahamas I commented that a picture was worth a thousand words? Mmmm. ( That. )

I'm hyperactive this morning. Obviously this has something to do with New York water. They dissolve chemicals in to it, or some such thing ( Read more... )

I succumbed to the meme beast. Not only may you use this post to ask me questions, which I will attempt to answer in honor of That Question Month Thingy (please note that I will not answer, and will probably delete, anonymous questions), but if you try the cut you will find the crush counter. Hell, why ( not. )

I am in Sydney. My city-lust is roaring. Even in the rain, I love it.

I'll be back in the US of A on Friday night, and back to New York, New York the following Monday. At which point I may possibly run around in circles, or explode. Or just bounce off the George Washington Bridge for a time.

My family crest.