almost a homeowner.

Closing, while exceedingly bumpy, went through okay yesterday, and except for a few things that have either changed or were missed (that I have to sign presently* at the title company), the house is officially mine. What an ordeal! This week has felt as long as two or three. (Weeks.) I’m so glad it’s essentially …

course correction

It’s a miracle. Nothing less. The call came right at 11:30 a.m. We’re clear to close late tomorrow. The aforementioned guy at the mortgage company accepted, on first glance, some things I faxed him last night. He actually did, in about 4 hours, something I asked him to do for me. Unfortunately, I have to …

I have been a bad, bad friend.

For years and years now, people around me — particularly, I’d say, the people I’ve worked with — have always marveled at how I managed to cram so much life into the hours of my days. Particularly since I rarely get less than seven hours’ sleep and always insist on having just a little wedge …

la vache qui rit

Yesterday was our semi-regular staff retreat at work. We don’t do team-building games or sit around the fire singing Kumbaya, but we do tend to get a lot of longer-term planning and projects discussed and started, and it’s always nice to get out of the office for a while and really focus on stuff without …

Hey Steve! Where’s my job?

From US News & World Report, Sept. 12, 2005: See Steve Roberts For Job — or Wedding For cub reporters eager to hit the big time in Washington, there has always been a secret fast track, few more legendary than the research assistant network run years ago by the late James Reston, the former New …

the numbers game

I’m in a REALLY good mood today … maybe because I’ve made such tremendous progress on my pile o’ reading this week, it’s Thursday (which is almost Friday), and I’m just generally feeling great today. So, here’s a quick snapshot of my life today. It is: 9 hours until the bachelor party at Dave & …

I’m the boss!

muahahahaha Just now, one of my coworkers (hi catpants!) found me in the supply room/kitchen and asked if we could get away with me signing off on an order of business cards. Why me? ‘Cause my boss is on vacation and I was the only director in the building. Yes! For three seconds, *I* was …