Why the crossroads of America? Because, if you know any better, you’ll cross through it without stopping. Will be quiet today as we head down for a kick-off meeting in Indy, so every time you click over and see this post, you can think of me traveling through the scenic red state of Indiana with […]
Oh. Wow. Look at that. All of my freak-out triggers just fired. Every damn one. Why is it, again, that I don’t date? Ah. Yea. Cause of that. There. This feeling. I know I’m out of it not just because I flaked out on tonight’s MA class and left work early with the “I have
Writing today. More after class tonight, perhaps. “You see a lot of smart guys with dumb women, but you hardly ever see a smart woman with a dumb guy.” -Erica Jong “Let us not confuse stability with stagnation.” -Mary Jean LeTendre “Love is the difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.” -Iris Murdoch
New York, Feb 14-22nd. Well, actually, New Jersey. But I intend to spend a great deal of time on the train. Up tomorrow morning at the ungodly hour of 4:15am so I can meet Yellow at the train station out here at 7am so that we can drive down to Indy for a project kickoff
oohhhh. This is a good one. Typhonblue has a rant up about “Nice Guys” vs. “Jerks”… (Hugo has an entirely different rant up about this article, but it triggered way different things for me). Who would you rather date? (for those of you, fair chiklits, with an interest in dating men). She has some interesting
This is an old one, but I only recently found it. Check it out.
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Finally, a project kick-off that will result in actual work. I’ll be in Indianapolis on Thursday, heading down with Yellow and Sarah the construction manager. Not an overnight thing, but home late. Meaning I’ll have to go jogging Friday night instead of Thursday night. That’s OK. I can handle that. Heading to New Jersey on
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Had a tough MA class last night. I was frustrated at work, and then showed up to class and wasn’t performing at the energy level I really wanted to perform at, and I kept feeling like I was fucking everything up, which launched me into my self-hate talk, which wasn’t made any better by the
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As I don’t actually do anything here all day, and Jenn is a procrastinator, we often send e-mail back and forth to bide our time. Yesterday, she sent me this clip of “a man saving a gazelle.” I was unimpressed, and did not respond. Several hours later, this conversation ensued: Jenn: Do you not love
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