August Reflection

Saturday, August 22nd, 2009

Half of the team is on vacation in August.  Scratch that – I mean half the town.  Thinking about Boston, my morning commute is uncharacteristic of rush hour traffic.  People wear slacks to shorts to work; the sun is slow, and most of all, it’s empty.
Once I get into work, the office is quiet.  People [...]

Melting

Sunday, August 16th, 2009

Right now I rent a room in a house from a distant family friend.  She’s 78 and an incredibly caring lady.  She takes out my garbage, reminds me to not get home too late, and even cooks dinner for me.  She’s like my grandma.  And it’s just me and her in the house – she [...]

but what do i know?