Life
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Not So Hot
The pattern continues: run myself ragged, catch the plague, rinse, and repeat. I started to feel a little crummy on Thursday night, but went to bed early. After a successful inagural pro bono breakfast for the new associates bright and early Friday morning, I made it until mid-afternoon, when the nose-blowing became too disgusting for
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Real Men Do Yoga
I don’t ordinarily blog about work — it could have negative repercussions. But today, I’m making an exception. A portion of the floor on which I work at the new job is under construction, and I am fortunate enough to have the construction less than 50 yards away from my office. The gaping hole that
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In My Dreams
I’ve always said that accessories make the look. Take, for example, my Greenwich Village townhouse and matching Vespa.
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Nothin’ Gonna Break My Stride*
Somehow the rest of the week absolutely flew by. Work has been super-busy, which is great, but my hours are creeping later and later. Had dinner with some of the beach house ladies at Mercadito Grove Wednesday night, and yesterday was a whirlwind — an offsite meeting for a chunk of the day, running around
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Fall Ahead
I spent my last "official" weekend out in Kismet this past weekend. I was actually happy that the house was quieter than usual — a perfect pace to wind down and truly enjoy every ray of sun, each grain of sand, and the welcoming waves mellowed by the presence of the full moon. I couldn’t
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From New Orleans to Brooklyn
So it turns out that the high school student who relocated to Brooklyn from New Orleans and who was featured in this New Yorker article is in my brother’s class (he’s a teacher). The word in the legal services/pro bono community is that there are roughly 500 evacuees in New York so far, and that
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Dating Yourself
Friends often tell tell me I date a lot, which I think is weird and not entirely accurate. I suppose it depends on your definition of the word "date." I was at a barbecue this weekend (hosted by Stephen to celebrate Joanna’s birthday) and was comparing my dating history this past year with a friend’s.
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The Good News
is that I got up early, worked out, folded last night’s laundry and made a very healthy egg white frittata with spinach, mushrooms and onions to take to work for breakfast. The bad news — I have no time for a decent post. More to come on the weekend and thoughts on "dating yourself."