This past Friday found me playing out a scene normally reserved for Saturdays or Sundays: sitting on my couch in my sweats, flipping through Netflix suggestions, recovering from the boozy previous night. I rarely get overtly terrible hangovers (probably because
It’s been about three weeks since my last post, so I figured it’s time for a brief update. I’ve got a couple longer, more interesting posts in the works, but those life items aren’t finalized yet, so in the meantime
Back in January, on the same day that I gave my notice to my manager, a Meetup email appeared in my inbox with details on a photography workshop weekend in Yosemite. Being in the say-yes-to-life mood, I immediately RSVP’ed, paid
Completely unrelated to the fact that I’ve called San Francisco my home for several years now, I’ve been a 49ers fan since I was about 9 years old. At the tail end of the Joe Montana era, I started watching
For the past few weeks, I’ve been taking care of a lot of errands and odds and ends that I’ve been putting off for a while. I prefer to think of this as “getting my affairs in order” and it’ll
One of my favorite web comics is Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal. It’s a great combination of intellect, irreverence, philosophy, science, and superheroes. One day you’ll get several pages of existential rumination and the next day you’ll get a single panel
During my last week of work, I was talking to my manager about my plans for my time off and he suggested I read up on a graphic designer named Stefan Sagmeister. Besides having one of the best names, he’s
“Every new beginning comes from some other beginning’s end.” Truer words have never been spoken, Minnesota alternative band Semisonic. In my life, this particular lyric refers to my decision to quit my job and take an undetermined amount of time