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Author Archives: dailyangst
Love is All Around
I am becoming a Single Girl Stereotype, like something out of Central Casting. If we’re being generous, maybe I am Mary Richards for the New Millennium. I made the Mary joke once at a party, and someone said: Mary Richards, … Continue reading
The Ministry of Questionable Advice, First Dispatch
I read a lot of parenting books (and business books, and dog training books — but I’ll get to that in a second). The parenting books thing is a weird one since I am a childless divorcee. BUT, I am … Continue reading
Keel
I had brunch on Saturday in Soho with eee, Katarina, and Rebecca. Katarina is a very tall, gorgeous Croatian friend of eee’s, and Rebecca is a medium tall, gorgeous fellow UCLA alum. As you all know, eee is quite tall, … Continue reading
Posted in balance, friends, home, musings, Stuff and Things
Tagged divorce, friends, new york, relationships
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Trying to Get the Feeling
During my Epiphanies of November Through March, I swore up and down I would stop being so hard on myself for running shitty races. But fast forward to the present day, here I am, judging myself for not being a … Continue reading
Pinned
I was coming home from the gym the other night and I saw a guy decked out — head to toe — in fraternity gear. Now, this guy was either a) an extremely old-looking student; b) coming from an alumni … Continue reading
Posted in home, musings, relationships, Stuff and Things
Tagged california, family, friends, oddities
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Suspended Disbelief
One thing I love/hate about living in Manhattan, and New York generally, is that one begins to forget how often she must suspend her disbelief in order to survive. For instance: I was on the 5 train when it turned … Continue reading
Posted in Adventures, balance, friends, musings, My Life in Airports, On the road again
Tagged family, friends, holidays, love, new adventures, new york, oddities, travel
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Gift of Finest…Rice?
This is my last morning in Asia, and over breakfast, I texted Strand (paraphrased): Have I mentioned that I don’t feel nearly as crap as I thought I would after this kind of travel, plus having been in Europe the … Continue reading
Posted in balance, F & B, friends, On the road again, Try, Tutorials From Hell
Tagged new adventures, oddities, recovery, travel
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Flight Attendant
I left for Shanghai on Saturday morning, after a fitful, feverish Friday sleep. I am a notorious non-sleeper — my body does not require a ton of it. If I go to bed too early, nine times out of ten … Continue reading
Posted in Adventures, friends, My Life in Airports, On the road again
Tagged airports, frederic, friends, marriage, new adventures, relationships, travel
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Photo Opportunity
“A man walks down the street He says why am I soft in the middle now Why am I soft in the middle The rest of my life is so hard I need a photo-opportunity I want a shot at … Continue reading
Posted in Adventures, balance, friends, musings, On the road again
Tagged family, friends, new adventures, travel, Winesday
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Adaptation
What do you do when you travel? Well, Sport, I do what everyone else does. I pack a bag, and I go to the airport or train station, and I move between point A and point B. No, no. I … Continue reading
