Tag Archives: WhattheL

Goodbye forever, see you tomorrow.

“I would prefer not to.” — Bartleby the Scrivener, on coping with law firm life. “If this is Freedom, what’s captivity?” — Tamara at age 13, on coping with her first period. Yesterday, I attempted to quit That Job.  It … Continue reading

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Summer was here.

This morning I woke up at 5:40 because the sun was pouring onto my face and my all-seasons down comforter was downright unseasonable.  I left the house not wearing tights for the second day in a row (hallelujah!) to the … Continue reading

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When I’m bad I’m better

“I was alone in the apartment, with that particular sense of luxury that solitude always gives me.  I poured myself a cup of coffee, sugared it well, and filled the cup with milk.  A habit, from many times when ten … Continue reading

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What the L? (Ceci n’est pas un post)

L is for Lawyer, so this is not a “real” post, but just to say that yesterday I worked 14 hours, came home and ate a lollipop for dinner.  There is obviously no food in the house.  Today I wore … Continue reading

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