Archive for the ‘I am not a role model’
Aw Hell, I’m Just Going to Tell You the Story. Screw the Consequences.
So last night started out with a quick, cheap, yummy local working dinner with Lostplum (I am blessed to live within 5 blocks of a dozen amazing, low-price restaurants and so don’t feel too guilty about going every once and while – even though I probably should). We are now officially “working together”. More news [...]
I Didn’t Use an Outline
One of the few really useful things I learned in grad school came about one day as a professor was telling us the requirements for an upcoming assignment. A student asked if we’d be required to turn in our outlines, in advance. It was standard practice for some professors to approve outlines so that students [...]
What a Mess
This morning I woke up and looked around my bedroom in disgust. I couldn’t remember the last time it was such a mess: There’s a mountain of dirty laundry in the corner. The under-the-bed storage boxes are in the middle of the room with the lids off from when I was looking for my warm [...]
Another Silly Little Story – A Missing Necklace
I don’t wear much jewelry. I never really have. I used to wear a bit, back in college, but then some of my early jobs here in the city took me into neighborhoods that weren’t exactly safe. I thought it best to be leave the jewelry at home. Then about 5 years ago I started [...]
I Can Admit When I’m Wrong
I admit it. There’s a pretty good chance that I’ve been wrong. For a while. That I’ve been making some bad decisions. Over and over. Gee, what a surprise. Back when I was saying that it didn’t matter that so many men lied on their online profiles about their height, weight and/or age. That it [...]




