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New York: Day 5
I sit here, about 9pm Eastern time, caring not so much about NY right now but thinking more about what to do in Boston. People talk about your eyes being bigger than your stomach; as a kid that was only … Continue reading
New York: Day 4
Another day of keeping things short; it was a one-trick-pony sort of day, and that’s okay. I got up later than expected, though the TV went off at 7 as it’s done since I’ve been here. As if it has … Continue reading
New York: Day 3
The day started slow, which was perhaps not a bad idea after Monday’s extensive and exhausting walk, and so I awoke late, showered, ate, drank water, and stuck around after Jyoti left to meet Zeke for an afternoon chat or … Continue reading
New York: Day 2
Just giving these diary entries sequential titles makes it all easier. Today didn’t seem easier. I brought clothes for “mild” weather and for dressing relatively “nicely,” but it’s been quite warm (mid-high 80s) and so black pants and a black … Continue reading
I beat the bugs!
Let’s keep it short. I beat the bugs … so far. I went shopping but bought no bug spray. I took my chances … did I really need poisonous bug killing spray that I’d use at most once? Today? No … Continue reading
Rain and impromptu pudding
Rain rain go away, come again another day … When I walked out the door this morning and ran to the bus it was still dry and not particularly humid. I took the 3 to Gorham and State, got off, … Continue reading
That’s all she wrote …
That’s how the production ends — not with bang, but with a whimper. But what a whimper it was.
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Auffühurung #2 … a success
The problem with 3-night theater productions, like ours, is that they tend to lose steam on the 2nd night, especially if the 1st was a success. You become satisfied. Self-satisfied. It’s hard to keep it up, it’s hard to believe, … Continue reading
Cheezus Christ
Son of Gouda.
Final week of classes approaching.
Let’s call this the final Sunday of the semester. Not exactly accurate, depending on when you conclude the semester. But there is but one week of class left, three more classes, three more opportunities to hand back old essays and … Continue reading