Category Archives: Adventures

A Week in the Life: Friday – Exit, Pursued by a Bear

Again, I woke up late.  By which I mean, 10am.  I’d been arguing with The Englishman until late, about the stupid car thing. Why my opinion mattered to him was beyond me. Just buy your Aston Martin and admit you’re … Continue reading

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A Week in the Life: Thoughts from Thursday

I woke up late (again) to sunlight streaming through the sheers of my hotel in Madrid.  I’d cracked the window open the night before, and the morning sounds from the street were wafting up into my room. It was still … Continue reading

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A Week in the Life: Ode to a Wednesday

I am slowly coming back to life… I wish someone were in love with me like boys were ages ago before I was sick. I suppose it will be years, though, before I could think of anything like that. – … Continue reading

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A Week in the Life: Treacherous Tuesday

I nearly didn’t wake up on time.  I was saved by a ping — my American mobile phone beeping and buzzing with successive text messages.  It was Tink, updating me on plans and logistics for an upcoming visit.   But it … Continue reading

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A Week in the Life: Sunday – One Freak on Foot

I loved writing the “Week in the Life” posts last year.  And I love the idea of the project.  I’ve loved Sarah Rosemary’s posts.  I’m just not a scrapbooker; I don’t aspire to be one.  I do, however, compulsively document … Continue reading

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DNF

So it happened.  I finally got injured.  I’ve managed to run injury-free for three years, and during the second half of the Brooklyn Half Marathon yesterday, disaster struck.  I’d texted a handful of friends in the morning and said, “If … Continue reading

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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

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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

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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

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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

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