
Thursday 13: Early Fall snapshot
“I’m really angry with you,” I spat while simultaneously trying to shovel falling noodles into my mouth and protect the mizithra-covered strands …
“I’m really angry with you,” I spat while simultaneously trying to shovel falling noodles into my mouth and protect the mizithra-covered strands …
She showed up at my house unannounced at 9 p.m. on a Sunday. Ostensibly there to conduct a job interview, she proceeded …
This morning I submitted my first academic job application. (Ah!) I add the notation “academic” because my historical experience applying for jobs …
Once in a blue moon, I find myself solo on a Friday night. Mr. T’s off playing airplanes in Watsonville this weekend …
The postcard portrayed a scantily clad pin-up. Kinda vintage. A little campy. I’m not sure why this prompted me to invite my …
After 10 days traveling and bumming around Oshkosh, I delighted in staying home the last couple weeks. Boring, quiet, happy home. With cooking and …
When I refer to Mr. T as a “walking aviation encyclopedia,” I mean it. The man can walk up to nearly any aircraft …
It only takes a brief glimpse of my hobbies to know that I am a risk-averse person. First instance, risks associated with …
Since school let out in May, it’s shocked me how different my life/schedule/work has been week to week. I’ve flown for research …
When we were little, my sister and I must have watched Willy Wonka (on VHS, taped from the television, by the way) at …