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Damn near perfect day

Hello from vacation. There’s too much to fit in – so I’m just going to hit the high points and backfill later. Woke up this morning in Ashland, OR. It’s a funky – funky little hippie commune of a town. I woke up there because…

Of urban decay and the postmodern wasteland

I spent last Sunday in Detroit. Now when I say “in Detroit,” I don’t mean “chillin’ with my rich friends in Ann Arbor,” nor do I even mean “hey, I’m from Bloomfield Hills!” I mean my grandfather’s house in Highland Park. Next to Palmer Park.…

Update

Here’s the state of the world as I see it: * The oil gusher in the gulf is still gushing. We were lied to from the beginning about the scale of the disaster – and we are still being fed pablum about the real extent.…

On college a cappella

I’m now safely past the 10 year anniversary of the last time I took the stage with a college a cappella group. In honor of that, I figure it’s time to share some of the thoughts that were incubating way back when and have now…

Good Day

Yesterday was a good day. I made a conscious decision to steal the entire day for myself. Seriously. A whole day. Rose from my slumbers (surprisingly early) and tootled over to Zingerman’s deli. Got the salmon on a bagel, and a big glass of coffee.…

Epic

This has been a hell of a week – with a rather epic conclusion. To sum up: I woke up at ass:30 on Monday to catch the 5:25am train to New York. Worked a day for the Mt. Sinai School of Medicine, and caught the…

Friends and time

Yesterday, morning I was 100% – stone cold – freaked out about work. I had too many things to do and not nearly enough time to do them. Besides that, I’m supposed to be providing some kinda guidance to other members of my team. If…

Cat pursuit

Maia (the older cat) had an appointment with the vet yesterday. She’s not a fan of the kitty carrier – so we usually sneak up on her. The usual routine is to put the carrier in the next room with the top lid open. Then…

Blank

I want to write something, but I’m just blank. Too much business travel does this to me. I have hours free on the train today – which I always claim I’ll use to some productive purpose. I could have caught up on emails, run some…

Bitchy

H’okay. So the purposes of the internet are (a) self-involved drama and (b) pictures of cats. If you’re allergic to either of those, stop reading now. First things first, here’s a picture of the new (as yet unnamed) cat – pushing her luck with Maia.…