Sometimes machines don't work, plugs don't exactly fit, sugar isn't moved efficiently from the blood into the cells, cells starve, and muscles ache. We got a late start for many reasons, not excluding underestimating the amount of work and dust involved in moving. It takes some edge off, though, when you decide there's no time goal, but merely a goal of completion. Still more to do, but paced enough that there's time to sit for a moment and write.
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Some photos from my wedding were recently featured on Brooklyn Bride, here and here. (There's also a pretty thorough write-up of the wedding details.) — 02.25.09 People We Like. I've got a new photo in The Morning News: the co-owners of Frank White, an unusual coffee shop in my neighborhood. — 07.17.08 Charles Atlas will make a man of you! "Against Atlas' better judgment, I declined performing all of my exercises in the nude." (accompanying shirtless photo of the author [my husband] taken by me.) — 07.17.08 Cat on a Leash. I am totally buying a leash for Coleman asap. — 06.25.08 The Brooklynites. Great photos of a wide range of people from my favorite borough. (Thanks to Kurt [a talented photographer himself] for passing this on.) — 12.19.07 |
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