I drew a stick figure with a circle somewhere around the groin area, and my partner (correctly) guessed "appendix." I drew a cube next to a stick figure, and my partner knew it was supposed to be "blockhead." Before I even connected the stick figures with the identical bows in their heads, my partner blurted out, "siamese twins!" I'm pretty sure that by the end of the game, everyone at the table not-so-secretly hated us.
That was last night. Tonight I slept away my evening, leftovers on the stove, contacts in, lights on, and book open. Looks like Resolution number 1 is going to see some resistence as well.
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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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