Just last Friday I was getting ready in the morning and thought, man, it is time for a haircut. I should call Damian to fix this mess ASAP.
But later that afternoon, while eating gelato in the sun and waiting for my Georgetown candidate to show up for her interview, a lovely older woman came up to me and told me I had the most beautiful, shiny hair. My, how it sparkles in the sun!
What a nice way to start the weekend. Thanks, lady. I'm going to try to say something nice to someone every day this week.
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Archives - February 2020
Apparently at the beginning of February 2020, I was doing lots of furniture shopping, trying to find more pieces for my house. No one needs ...
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Back to IST - jumped the Havas bus to Taksim Square and set off to find the apartment I'd rented through Airbnb. We got a little lost,... -
My friend Sabra put together a private class at Citrus Pear dinners over the summer, and I was stoked to try it out. You head to a local gro... -
Him: You're like McDonalds. (Me thinking "Huh?") Him: I'm lovin it. No, actually I'm loving it.
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