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Hey, all of ya’all. So I kinda sorta have a new gig, with benefits and everything. Please read me at the Village Voice’s news blog, Runnin’ Scared. Foster Kamer was nice enough to give me a proper introduction and everything! (It’s all gentlemans here.)
So, please, check it out. So many posts per day! If you ever thought you wanted more of me, well, here’s your ever-loving chance.
Here’s one that YUD will probably never apply for, largely because she has a hard time seeing herself ever leaving the gloriously claustrophobic confines of Manhattan—even if only to Brooklyn—much less moving halfway across the country. (She is, in many ways, a creature of habit, and Colorado is a strange and foreign land.)
Still, if and when that day ever arises, I hope the people at Aspen Magazine are hiring. Here’s why: Read the rest of this entry »
photo credit: Andrew Scott
I have to go into the office. I have had this hanging over me since last night, and I still have yet to do it. It’s probably a 10-minute cab ride, 30 by bus, but it’s grey outside and I’m just so productive with my ass in my lovely blue CB2 chair I’m loathe to leave it. And having to do something as mundane as venture to 45th Street to move a few files from server 1 to server 2, well, it doesn’t inspire definitive action. As you can see.
Instead, I am reminded of the nice things about working from home. Such as:
