After more than a week of gastrointestinal distress, I finally got a verdict: norovirus. I don’t recommend it. The good news is that I’m going to finally start my fellowship this week. You know, the reason I came over here. This. Yayyyyy.
I'm a freelance writer living in Washington, D.C. Well, that's where
my apartment is. I spent six weeks last spring on an icebreaker in the
Bering Sea. Then I spent two months in Berlin on a journalism fellowship. Now I think I might stay home for a while.