I feel like I’m falling behind in the business of proper blogging. I’ve given up on trying to be a foodie — let’s face it, not having a digital camera really gets in the way of that sort of thing. I haven’t posted many other interesting experiences –again with the lack of digital camera; I… Read More An obligatory links post.
Egads, it’s already December — which means that January and February of 2009 aren’t far behind. How did that happen? The years have begun to fly by. When I was younger it seemed they dragged on forever. Now, in a blink, I’ll be 31 and living out my fifth year in New York City. And… Read More Still haven’t got the write stuff.
Much of the last several days has been spent watching coverage of the absolutely horrific hostage situation in Mumbai, India. Every hour, it seems, we switched over to one news channel or another to see what was new, or just watch the same thing be hashed and rehashed. But for me, all of the coverage,… Read More No thanks to ABC News this Thanksgiving.
Sometimes, it really seems like navigating a New York sidewalk should be an Olympic sport. It’s like an obstacle course, where your obstacles are actual people. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve had to step away at the last second lest someone barreling down the sidewalk run right into me. NO ONE moves… Read More They (don’t) like to move it move it.
Moving in New York City is an exercise in self-sufficiency. Moving in New York City with a bum ankle and a bad knee is an exercise in insanity. It’s times like these where I miss the small town life, and the ease with which you can call up a buddy with a pickup truck to… Read More The way she move…
It’s funny; I spent the entire summer being virulently, vehemently, anti-political. I was sick of the backbiting, the sniping, the divisiveness. I was like, “Whatever. I am so done.” I just tuned out. I was sick of Hillary, sick of Barack, and occasionally rhyming really rude things with “Huckabee.” Now? With barely 2 months to… Read More All this means is that James K. Polk was a hottie.
Apartment hunting in New York City sucks. It really does. I find the whole process baffling, not to mention financially strapping. How in the world have real estate prices gone so high that people here expect you to shell out $1700 for a studio apartment and probably pay a 15% broker fee to boot? It’s highway… Read More Unreal estates: apartment hunting in NYC
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