In no particular order ...
- Visiting friends and family in California: love to all of you.
- Filming "House Hunters International" in Paris, twice, and the Bronx, once (does that count as 3 moments?)
- Welcoming Rachel home from Croatia and, later, Paris: two long and noteworthy adventures
- Making some new friends here in NYC
- Keeping in touch with our "old" friends by email and phone. Let's not lose each other. :-)
- Enjoying 2 delightful dinners of French cuisine, prepared by some new French friends in their homes: one in Paris, one in NYC (thank you Laurence & Emmanuel, thank you Claudine & Pierre)
- Staying in our very own Paris apt.
- Getting our first few rental bookings in our Paris apt. (Yay!)
- Voting for Barack Obama
- Watching Barack Obama win the election
Let's not focus on what went wrong in 2008. Plenty did, of course. But most of it was out of our control. So we plan to take control of what we can in 2009, live in the present moment as much as possible, and look forward to another year of Jeff and Mary's Excellent Adventure.
Tell us your most memorable moments from 2008!
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
In no particular order ...
Friday, December 26, 2008
Rachel and Mary saw "Equus" on Broadway today. The play stars Richard Griffiths as Dr. Dysart and Daniel Radcliffe as Alan Strang. The play was staged beautifully: artful, simple, effective. The acting was very good, as well. Never once did we think of Harry Potter ... well, maybe once, when Radcliffe first appeared onstage.
But after that, Harry disappeared into the mist of the stables, and Alan appeared in his place. Both of us were affected deeply by Radcliffe's performance, and Griffiths was also excellent.
We were positively shocked that several people sitting near us left at intermission. Honestly, if they cannot appreciate a production like this, they shouldn't bother coming to the theatre. Not to sound like a snob, but this was a high-caliber show, with superior acting and staging.
Maybe they couldn't handle the sexual underpinnings of the play itself, mixed with religious fervor and confusion of man vs. beast. Were they offended by it? Was it just too weird for them to contemplate? Did it bother their religious sensibilities?
At intermission, Mary heard several people discussing the play, trying to make sense of it. It's not a difficult play ... but perhaps TV (we watch it, so we have the right to say this!) has made some people unable to see even the most blatant of metaphors.
An interesting afternoon, in many respects.
This Daniel kid has a future in the acting business ... Oh, right. He certainly doesn't need us to tell him that!
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Thursday, December 25, 2008
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Friday, December 19, 2008
The view from Jeff's office window on Friday morning. The building across the street - 120th Street - is Teachers College.
Oh, and a cute kittie -- Sophia -- almost all wrapped up and ready for Christmas.
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Tuesday, December 16, 2008
We hope there are many more to come! Someone is going to rent it for a month, starting in Nov. 2009.
As for life in NYC, we are busy preparing for a party we're giving this Saturday night. Still a few things to do, like finish the decorations, do a little pre-baking and pre-cooking. But it's all fun, fun, fun.
Had some snow here today, but not enough to stick. Are we betting on a white Christmas? Definitely.
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Sunday, December 14, 2008
After enjoying "Frost/Nixon" (highly recommended!) and doing some grocery shopping at Fairway Market at Broadway/74th, we hopped on the No. 1 subway to come home last night. After about 30 seconds, Mary was wishing she had a tape recorder.
Two groups struck her as particularly rich fodder--for a novel, for a play, or an updated version of "Reality Bites."
One pairing was a couple of young girls who rode the subway only for 3 stops. One was telling the other that she had recently attended a "Be Yourself" party, where the goal of the evening was just to be, and give yourself credit for just being, and to talk about ways you have rewarded yourself for just being.
She gave an example of a guy who was 29 and feeling guilty because he really didn't have a clear career path yet, he didn't have a "real" job, and he just felt down on himself. His reward, he explained at this "Be Yourself" party, was to skip a business function one evening and spend the time hanging out at home, instead. Taking it easy.
And wouldn't you know, said this young woman, the next day, he got offered a "real" job.
Is this "The Secret" rearing its ugly head? Mary believes you reap what you sow, but not in the same way that Oprah et al. believe--just can't go there, sorry.
The second group of young people was a little more ... colorful. Three of them: all white, all seeming to have some money (thought not rich rich), one guy, two women (one of them thin and pale, one of them large and pale), all wearing lots of black and a few well-placed piercings. Nose rings being the popular choice.
After listening to them talk from 72nd Street all the way up to Dyckman--trust us, that's a long time--we asked ourselves, "Do they ever have anything nice to say about anyone?" They talked about their slutty straight girlfriends, their slutty lesbian girlfriends, their skuzzy guy friends ... loudly and a tad drunkenly. It was torture to listen to but would have been great on tape!
We have a book titled "Overheard in NYC." Think it's time to write our own version.
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Saturday, December 13, 2008
Well, more like FEEL like winter. The chill has hit the fan here in NYC. We had a couple of weird weather days last week, when it was actually in the 50s and 60s, but no more. Today's windchill brings it down into the teens.
More power to him, Jeff keeps riding his bike to work (and often takes a lap around Central Park on his way there). Any day it isn't raining or snowing, he's out there, braving the elements. Almost like the postal service.
As for Mary, she trudges along on some lengthy walks, bundled up and trying to ignore the fact that gradually she can't feel her legs anymore. (It may soon be time to bring out the long underwear.) On the weekends, Van Cortlandt Park and the neighborhood of Fieldston are her stomping grounds.
The big news over the coming few days: Prepping for our party next Saturday night, which we hope will be great fun for everyone who attends. Hope they don't mind being squished into a tiny space. :-) And next Sunday, the 21st, Rachel comes home from Paris! Big plans ensue, with a possible Christmas Eve party at a friend's, a family celebration on the 25th, "Equus" on Broadway (with Daniel Radcliffe, aka Harry Potter) on the 26th, and Rachel's friend Katelyn arriving in NYC on the 27th.
Whew! Can't wait!
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Monday, December 8, 2008
So a guy is sitting in the subway this evening--a very crowded car, with people packed in--and he's taking up 3 seats. He's not fat, he's just lounging. Lounging guy.
Mary decides this is unacceptable.
She slithers in between him and the man to his left, squeezing into about 2/3 of a seat.
Becoming uncomfortable at the, um, lack of space between all of us but also aware that people need room to stand more comfortably, too. If the train is packed and there is a seat, you betcha she's gonna take it!
So lounging guy casually says to Mary, basically right into her ear, "You know, I would make more room for you. But I'm uncomfortable when I sit on the little ridge between the seats."
Mary felt like screaming, Who are you?? The princess and the pea??
But instead, she says, "It's fine. I'll just get up and stand again."
To which lounging guy replies, "Oh, you don't have to do that."
And Mary thinks, Oh, yes, I do.
Especially when, a minute later, a man sits down into that 2/3 of a seat and lounging guy moves over to give him plenty of room.
Not a princess. A plain ol' letch.
Sometimes the physical closeness of other people on the subway can be a little weird.
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Friday, December 5, 2008
Today, Mary went to lunch with a couple of colleagues at a restaurant across from her office called Le Monde. Who should be sitting at the table directly across from Mary? Cynthia Nixon, most famous as one of the gals in "Sex and the City."
The only reason Mary recognized her was because she heard her voice. Her appearance certainly wouldn't have given her away. (Perhaps she was just trying to be incognito--we'll give her the benefit of the doubt. Let's just say she didn't resemble the photo here!)
She was having lunch with an elderly woman. Mary thought for a moment about asking for her autograph but decided against it--not that big of a fan of hers, although she certainly is a fine actress and has been honored for her work many times.
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Thursday, December 4, 2008
I'm experiencing some culture shock along with my jet lag, says Mary.
I think the two trips to Paris in quick succession have thrown me off rather severely. Just riding to work this morning on the subway was a trip, no pun intended. It was crowded, more so than the Metro in Paris, and people were talking a lot more than the Parisians do. The subway car was cruddy and old, as were the subway stations--which in Paris are pretty clean and well kept (although many do smell like excrement in places!).
Then just hearing people speaking English instead of French was strange. That always throws me for a loop, but for some reason, this time it has seemed even weirder. Go figure.
But here's the cool news: Jeff got published on The Huffington Post! Look for J. L. Ballinger (they already have a Jeff Ballinger on there, whom Jeff actually knows!).
So make a comment, share it, do something to show your support, and get him more Huffington Post gigs!
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Tuesday, December 2, 2008
It's about 9:30 am, and Maxim is here in the apt. finishing the last work in the bathroom. I have a couple of errands to run today--to the post office and, once again, to a bank--and then plan to see a few more sights. This afternoon and evening I hope to see Rachel again, before I leave for home in the morning.
So ... was it worth cashing in all my miles to pay for this ticket? Absolutely. With all the banking procedures and things left to do in the apt., one of us had to be here in person. But now, things should hum along (with the occasional hiccup, I'm sure), and Jeff and I can get back to our regular routine in NYC.
I have to say, the news from home is scary: that the U.S. has been in a recession for a full year already is mind boggling, especially because it only seems to be getting worse.
That said, the U.S. always manages to rebound, and I am confident that we will.
Out I go ... the sky is a bit brighter here in Paris this morning, so I had better take advantage of it!
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