I spent the day at the Library of Congress. The hottest day we’ve had all year, and early in the morning, because I’d skipped my morning run, I decided to walk to the library from New Hampshire and M. I had snagged my aunts assistant’s parking garage space for the …
I Started A Joke On Old School Friday
Recently my life has been like the The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao, and it’s not because my life is literally like the The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao. No, it’s because a few months ago I misplaced both a segment of my life and the book, the …
I Me Mine
The banality of the inter webs, an increasing finding, with the thousands of bloggers starting to blog every day, all saying the same thing over and over again, not knowing that some of what they say has been said six months ago by someone else, and even then it had …
To Soporific Feasts and Good Gin
Running for the Congo Women early in the morning, spending the rest of the day cleaning. The nocuous living conditions here must end. The place has fallen to ruin, undeterred by the Easter break I’ve been on since Thursday. I haven’t done a thing around here, and surprisingly neither have …
Give Me Your heart and I’ll Love You Till Tuesday
Sunday nights notes on Tuesday this week, if you don’t mind. Having housemates is counterproductive to blogging, but favorable to bar crawls at midnight. I recommend having housemates, if only temporarily. The situation has helped me realize the dream of waking to the smell of coffee already brewed, even if …
