Well, I got an email today from my dad asking for my blog address so I thought I'd best start writing again. It has definitely been a long break and I'm not quite sure where to start... rest assured it has been an eventful end of summer and entry into fall.
This September, I spent 3 weeks in DC, which was good to get my bearings. While I did work the majority of my time, I had the opportunity to reconnect with dear friends and family, including a mini-roadtrip with my brother Mark and friend Siutang down to Duke to celebrate my sister Stephanie's 25th birthday along with my other sister Karen and her husband Christian and what seemed at the time to be about 1/3 of Duke's 2nd year medical school students. Yes, Stephanie is a super social one! Long story short: time stateside was jam-packed, but very rich. I returned to Prague refreshed and refueled... with absolutely no connection to the amount of Starbucks coffee and Cosi breakfast sandwiches I put in my body. And, I'll add, it had nothing to do with the fact I had phenomenal success at poker over at Raymond's and Justin's place. Okay, well, maybe just a bit :)
Over Columbus day weekend, I hopped a plane to Venice where I attended my friends' wedding. The barrier island of Lido was the perfect place to retreat from the crowds of Venice and Prague. I have to say Trieste this July tops Venice in terms of food, but I did enjoy a great weekend catching up with friends and former colleagues from NYC and my corporate paralegal days. Hard to think my life (at least 2.5 years of it) revolved around distressed debt transaction work. That I'm glad to say feels like a lifetime ago. I would have liked to explore Venice more, take in the Murano glass factory and wander through the canals, but to be honest I'm not sure if my patience for overflowing tourists and water transport would have lasted much longer.
This coming weekend I'm meeting my friend Fal - another NYC or rather Hoboken friend - in Amsterdam. I can already smell the smoked gouda - yum!
And, when I haven't been on the road or in the airplane, I have been totally enthralled by the HBO series,
The Wire, the police drama set on the streets of Baltimore. Tonight I finished season 3 and I'm happy to say Avon Barksdale is once again behind bars along with most of his gang; Stringer Bell is no longer; Omar is still kicking, yes, indeed; Cuttie left the game, now doing his best to reach kids with boxing, and Bubbles seems to be relatively clean, peddling "whities" in a grocery cart. I love the fact I can't name one favorite character - I'm taken by many of their stories. I am told season 4 focuses on the Baltimore school system and can't wait. If you haven't seen
The Wire, you simply must. End of story.