Pedal Strike

Tweet“What is it with you and food?” a friend once jokingly asked. He was referring to my choice of legal note topics for my journal; last fall I wrote about the Southern Bluefin Tuna Cases, in the spring about the regulation of geographic indicators of food in the European Union [publication forthcoming, spring 2010…eeepp!!!]. I […]

TweetHaving realized that Dragonforce in the morning can only get you so far on the rollers, I have shamelessly embraced Hulu like a fat kid clutches onto his prized sack of Halloween candy. Somehow, when you’re on the rollers and the sun hasn’t come out yet, it’s perfectly okay to start your day with a […]

TweetIt’s December. Which means Bill Strickland’s back. Which is a good thing because final exams are coming up and putting me into that pre-exam tizzy. I’m copping out again with the simple presentation of a Rapha Scarf Friday. This was all I could manage in my exhaustion. There’s something cooking in the back of my […]

TweetThere are about three things that make my mornings fully worth it. Post-roller coffee made in my French press, a hardboiled free-range egg from M1’s parents’ chickens [they are adorable], and Older-Cyclist-Dude-with-the-Amazing-Jackets. The last even waves. I think we first saw each other earlier this year when it was still frigid out. On Beacon Street […]

TweetA few years ago – back when I could be found in nothing lower than 2 inch heels, with hair down to the middle of my back – Sex and the City was blowing up on HBO. Lack of a TV in my college dorm room meant that I was never able to follow Carrie, […]