by Beth Dunn on 29 August 2006
Now that the crazy busy portion of the year is just about behind me, I think it is time I did something about what’s behind me. Namely, my behind. Turns out that two months of not exercising and eating delicious turkey-and-bacon clubs on toasted marble rye makes one really embarrassingly grateful for elastic-waist pants. I [...]
by Beth Dunn on 25 August 2006
I’m really inordinately happy about it being Friday night, like let’s have a goddamn party muthaf***ers happy. This is the first weekend since The Big Event that I have felt fully recovered, like I can actually enjoy the weekend, rather than use it as a desperately needed chance to catch up on sleep. And I [...]
by Beth Dunn on 23 August 2006
I am thinking about going back to graduate school. For an MBA. Did I really say that? Is this really me, seriously weighing the pros and cons of Harvard Business School (full-time, two years, omychristharvard) over Boston University (nite school, two years, wellBUisnicetoo) as compared with Babson (weekends and online, 18 months, nice campus)? Much [...]
by Beth Dunn on 20 August 2006
I am reading an absolutely fantastic book that takes place during the Blitz in London. I am almost at the end, and there is quite a lot of bombing going on. People are getting blown to bits, literally. Oil bombs and incendiaries all over the place. Shelters full of Londoners taking direct hits. The city [...]
by Beth Dunn on 12 August 2006
It’s a beautiful summer day! Fuck the beach! Let’s go to the car wash! O how I love the car wash. I shiver with anticipation: All signs point to yes: and to hell yes: oooh that feels good mmm baby yeah a little to the left that’s the spot maybe I need to get out [...]