Hello, my name is Zinzy Waleson Geene. I’m a diary-keeper and designer on a mission, with various interests, ideas, and values. Learn more about me or this website. Don’t forget to sign my guestbook, and consider this an open invitation to say hello.
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It’s a privilege, I suppose, that my ankle recovery has been going so smoothly that I no longer need three physio appointments a week, consistently missing the closing time of the place around the corner selling those cardamom buns.
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Making the best of a mess
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Dogs, I’ve learnt, have a majestic ability to recover after trauma. Zev just fell her equivalent of five stories to the floor, and after deep howling, shaking it off multiple times, cuddles, a near-instant nap, and a wee she is prancing around the living room as though nothing happened. I want to be her when I grow up.
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Week 29: Sister
I present to you, my daughter, Zev Bialy Costanza This week’s win
I know I’m jinxing it by even saying so, but the fact that our brand-new puppy Zev Bialy Costanza has not had a single accident in the house feels gratifying and exciting. We brought her home on Wednesday from the two darling corgis who gave birth to Lemonade almost three years ago.
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Evening walk
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In my lifetime, I haven’t seen one marketing tactic more effective in turning the heads of most men and a considerable collection of women than a KLM flight attendant traveling to the airport in full bright blue attire.
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I dreamed both Anja and I, despite our complete lack of experience, got accepted into Harvard on a tapdancing scholarship. Anja said during her admissions interview that she had no intention of actually learning tap. I was considering it.