Let me get to the airport within 10 minutes, through DC security in four, and then delay my flight by more than one hour. Then don’t tell me before I go through security that the only establishment serving alcohol in Terminal C is closed for renovation. I enjoy taking my clothes and shoes off repeatedly [...]
Monthly Archives: May 2007
hesitation
05.25.07 –
I’m not sure where it came from, this tendency to doubt myself. I was raised by parents who encouraged me to do whatever it was that suited me, even if it was to become a cake decorator or the next Martina Navratilova, both of which clearly never took shape. I was a relatively socially adept [...]
things to write about in my next entry, as noted today while waiting for the cable guy
05.22.07 –
1) How it’s really effing irritating that the effing Blue Angels flew over the nation’s effing capital TWICE TODAY, no more than 20 feet above my apartment, and our normally ridiculously propaganda-ish local news didn’t warn us about it beforehand. No, not because I wanted to take pictures of Iceman, but because, I don’t [...]