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HASH

As my life gets funner, my blog gets emptier. Sorry about that. (and the bad grammar too!) This past weekend was Memorial Day and indeed it was memorable. Well, ok, Friday night must have been chill because I don't remember it. But Saturday we went to Earthfest and lazed about listening to live bands and eating free healthy food. The final 2 performers (and the only 2 I really knew) were KT Tunstall and Guster. AWE-SOME. The weather was sunny and warm, we managed to pull up a piece of grass right along the water's edge and in the shade even, and the people watching was plentiful. On our way back to the ranch we stopped and grabbed some food at Cambridge Common and then finished our trek at home with a quiet night in. Sunday, now Sunday is where it got REALLY good. In honor of Shakes' bday we planned a surprise hash. Only, most of the people invited wussed out when they heard that it involved running. (The drinking part they had down.) And I just couldn't convey in word...

B-LO: Take 2

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Before I get into the crazy wildness that was last weekend, first let me say - I'm really dissappointed that I haven't posted any pictures this year. It doesn't help that I wrecked my camera last month and haven't replaced it yet. That's 5 months! Geeez. I promise to remedy that soon. Check the link on the left in a few days. And on that note... Naomi and I made it to the grand city of Buffalo last Friday, after many promises and one failed attempt. And it was splendid :) Cati was beside herself with happiness that we *finally* made it. We started off the night with authentic Buffalo wings. *yummy* Then headed out around 9 for Chippewa Street and the bars. The first round of drinks I bought only cost $6. $6!!!!! 2 shots and 3 beers!!! AMAZING! Needless to say, when we finally could function enough to count the next day, the tally ran about 7 bars and 15 drinks each. Luckily, my liver loves me. And Cati and I rode a mechanical bull. Francis AWESOME! (I've deci...

what a cluster...

Congress (regardless of party) can't seem to accomplish ANYTHING in a 60 day time frame. But apparently they think that in that time frame they can not only judge whether the war has made progress, but also turn around and authorize the additional funding if they deem it appropriate? I'm not buying it. I don't think they've thought this through... http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20070508/ap_on_go_co/us_iraq

10 miles. Who knew?

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I guess I will now finally start referring to myself as a "runner", a title I've been reluctant to try on, even after 2 half marathons and other assorted races. You see, this past weekend (we) ran the Broad Street run in Philadelphia, and although it wasn't the longest course I've done, it was by far a personal best. For once, I ran the entire thing. Not only ran, but actually had enough energy to kick butt on the last 2 miles and finish in an all out sprint (Much to Matt Shea's chagrin. The little bugger thought he was going to kick me to the curb at the end! I beat him by 2 seconds. :)) I'm excited - now that I know I can run that distance, I can try to get faster. It only took me 2 years to get to this point! :) But enough about me, let's talk about the other amazing people who finished as well (and did way better than I did in my first long race)... The other amazing participants include Julie (our ring-leader), Naomi, Alyssa, Matt, and Julie's...

An interesting piece

on Anti-Americanism... http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/americas/6572615.stm

*sigh*

I don't know if it's spring or what, but I miss my house. I actually miss my Virginia life. Well, everything but the Navy. :) I miss having a place that was ours. Our very own house. Each project was a piece of us, a declaration that would last through the years and beyond. And I miss our neighbors. They were all entrenched, solid people living solid lives, who welcomed us with conversations and tools, dogs and kids. It was the first time I'd lived among people that didn't expect to be leaving shortly, and therefore took the the time to care. Now I'm back in the impermanence of apartment living and it makes me cranky, no matter how big and fun it is. And I still love Somerville and the whole crew, I love the old familiar patterns that come so naturally, I love rediscovering connections and making new ones. I enjoy the ease that comes of shared history. And one part of me is thrilled with the swift pace and plentiful entertainment. There is surely never a...

Writing my congressman...

To the Honorable Michael E. Capuano: It seems like in this big country, even though we have elected representatives to be our voices it's still impossible to be heard and to make a difference. For the most part, I don't weigh in on the affairs of Congress because I figure there is no point. But I'm so frustrated now that I need to at least write this email, to know that I tried. For the past 4- almost 5- months all I have read in the papers about Congressional affairs is that the Democrats and the Republicans are in a standoff, namely in the form of Congress versus the White House. About the big "showdown". It makes me incredibly disillusioned and heartsick. Are we paying your salaries so that you can gleefully stick it to "The Man"? So that the first Democratic Congress in years can show how mighty they are by challenging the President at every step? It seems to me counter-productive, and a huge waste of money. Where is your allegiance to the o...