Italian dish

by | Mar 11, 2007

È stato una settimana lunga e dura e completamente sono esaurito. Temo che il mio cervello fuoriuscirà dai miei occhi, orecchi, o in qualche luogo altro lontano, ben più difettoso (come il mio gomito). Preghi per me, la gente, come provo a godere la mia fine...

Let it rest: The sequel.

by | Jan 7, 2006

Hey, remember when, on August 24, I made that list of promises to myself? Well, I suck at sticking to them. Just thought I should let everyone know so that, when I start complaining about how tired I am, and how I don’t eat dinner until 10 pm, and how I’m...

How I found out about different spices.

by | Nov 13, 2005

A month ago, E, my co-worker friend of mine and I were told there was a “cheap eats” place called Spice in Union Square on University Place. So we walked, and waited, and ate, and found out that somebody had a warped sense of what “cheap” meant...

Potayto, potahto.

by | Oct 8, 2005

Day 280, 85 days to go before end of year. And, once again, I have about four things to show for it. Not good for someone who FranklinCoveyizes her life weekly. Where’d the important stuff go? I’ve started calling these “episodes” my Cyclical...

Let it rest.

by | Aug 24, 2005

I need sleep. I believe there’s a reason why 8 hours of sleep is the recommended nightly dosage–because otherwise my mind turns to mush, I say stupid things before I’ve had a chance to think them through, I type incoherently, and I tend to stumble...