The world seemed different once I entered college after my gap year. The winters seemed longer; my friends seemed scarcer. More than ever I had found myself enveloping into music during my long commuter rides to and from class and during times of extreme focus. I found myself gravitating t...
This is annoying for them but it does also makes a little point of conversation as they know I try to not create any waste so at the moment I am the crazy foreigner but if other people do the same it may become the norm??? Vegan please (if possible…). I’m a flexitarian for th...
Then one night I noticed a sizable crowd of hip young people (no, not hipsters, just hip people) gathering in my backyard for a vegan potluck (OK, maybe they were hipsters). I went on preparing my own dinner and thought nothing more of the assembling masses. Then, as I was digesting...
They’ve also moved the MyPen finial from the top of the cap, to the end of the barrel. I have mixed feelings about this move. One one hand, now when I write–unposted–I get to see the finial. So that’s great. However, when it’s in my display case, in my carry case, I...
And, to top it all off, there was fresh apple cider being pressed in the barn, and a pretty amazing potluck for lunch, too. (People who garden are inherently good cooks, I’ve decided. Although it’s hard to mess up a dish when the quality of the ingredients is so high.) Of ...
As usual, the Literacy Event was a highlight of our chapter year. Thank you for joining us and we hope to see you in December for our Holiday Potluck! Our chapter has grown quite a bit over the past couple of years. We love seeing new faces at our monthly meetings and getting to ...
Last year we experimented with evening classes for adults on Thursday nights in the spring, with a simple meal provided by the church, and on Wednesday nights in the fall, with weekly potluck dinners. This year we’ll start with a variety of classes offered on Wednesday nights during the ...
还有一天在地铁,有个女人 〝不,j、心〞坐到我的手 Dude, don't rub my face in your crazy single life. 老兄,别再跟我说你疯狂的单身生活了 And there's an anthropologist atschooL" 还有,在学校有个人类学家 ...who totally came on to me during the interdepartmental potluck dinner. 在跨部门...
Pasta salad–My mom would always make a super simple pasta salad to bring along to any potluck we were attending when I was growing up. Her version included dicing a stick of hard pepperoni and mixing it into the pasta, but I was unable to find a stick of pepperoni here in Beijing. ...
And then the other day on the subway a woman "accidentally" sat on my hand. Chandler: Dude, don't rub my face in your crazy single life! Ross: Well, and how about this? There is an anthropologist at school who totally came on to me during the inter-departmental Potluck dinner. ...