thursday, march 28 2013 Sick in the shnoz. I can’t help but think it’s all from that assface in the sauna the other day. I need to up my game. I need to up my writing and do more at … Continue reading →

Racing to prepare for an 11a meeting. I’ll get back to you guys in a couple hours. In the meantime, quick story from yesterday. I’m in the sauna after training, two other dudes in there, one older, one younger. I … Continue reading →

Remember last week I was talkin’ about Friday and Fire Day and how I associated the two together and wasn’t sure how it happened other than the similar prefixes? I was recently reminded that Tuesday in Japanese is Ka-Youbi, “fire … Continue reading →

I had an interesting weekend. A good friend of mine had a cocktail party at his place in Chelsea on Saturday night. It’s not what I’m into, but he’s a good friend it had been about a month since I’d … Continue reading →

Fire Day, 3/22/13 Though that’s actually incorrect. For years I went around telling people Friday was “Fire Day”, in the same way that Saturday is “Saturn Day” and Sunday is “Sun Day” and Monday is “Moon Day”. Those are all … Continue reading →

No entry for yesterday because I hit the ground running and didn’t stop until around 10p. I crashed in Chinatown and had an awful sleep, just 5 highly interrupted hours, and am now in the secret office thinking about what … Continue reading →

It snowed last night and it was beautiful. I was in my office, not the secret one but the one with the big window, and I had my lamp on, and I wrote and read while the windows rattled and … Continue reading →

Dissertations are like the day after Chinese New Year: you eat a ten course meal, you love each dish, you’re totally loving stuffing your face, and eventually near the end you’re fuckin’ sick of everything and never want to eat … Continue reading →

Last night after work I grabbed my liter water bottle and headed into the sauna. Since the day was cold, the sauna felt extra hot. With midterms here, and also the unofficial start of spring break, the place was empty. … Continue reading →

The room was dark and time was slow. At last check it was around 3:30a. I had written around 4 pages, descriptions of a thing, and was being tortured by the wrong words, or the empty spaces indicating what’s missing. … Continue reading →