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“Victim of Inertia”
Ok, it is time to get back into the swing of things. Sitting at the kitchen table this morning with my Princess Diana teapot holding warm earl grey tea and my journal which articulates a growing “to do” list, I find myself resisting intrusive invites from my brain to quit writing this post and return Read more
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Beginning to look a lot like Christmas 🎄
Flying back early morning on Monday, when I landed in Edinburgh, I tumbled into a black hole of research papers and have been unable to recount last weekend, until now. But on this lovely Sunday, I found some time to make tortillas and finish this post I started last weekend. Sitting in the Budapest Bistro Read more
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Running late
I am always running late. Literally, I am always running because I am late. In a world where I don’t own a car, leaving late takes a physical toll since the only method to get to my destination on time, or even at all, would be running. Each year, it becomes easier for me to Read more
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Sniffles, sunshine, and staying home
I was having a dream that there were polyps on my tonsils and throughout my throat. I was assessing them through the eyes of a woman I had never met before. She was horrified and in turn, I was as well. When my eyes finally peeled open late this morning, and I remembered where I Read more
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Ways I will probably die in the UK
Sorry mom, don’t read this. As for the rest of you, let me tell you, I’ve been in the UK for over a month now and have identified ways I might encounter premature doom. Here is a list. Death by bus Within my first hour in the UK, I found myself on a tram, enjoying Read more
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A year ago, I was on the floor
It is wild to think that a year ago today, I was lying face-first on the floor of my apartment in Seattle, crying about never being able to attend my dream school. And now, I’m right here in the city center, studying for my exams. I had always known I would pursue higher education in Read more
