I'm absolutely and utterly exhausted which I have a long, busy day to thank for.

Despite plans to the contrary, I didn't actually get the opportunity to speak to Kevin yesterday about the possibility of my staying on after my internship. Unfortunately, between his co-editor coming in an hour late and him running about all day until I left there ( Read more... )

In the time I've been here at the Poughkeepsie Journal, I've had more than half the staff inquire into what I'm doing once I graduate or else subtly hint that I should drop my name into the potential job pool ( Read more... )

A few weeks past, I penned an article for the Poughkeepsie Journal about the Graham Brush House in Pine Plains. The piece was written as part of this weekly "Dateline" feature the paper does where a place of some sort is showcased, usually one that's fallen into disrepair ( Read more... )

Today, the Poughkeepsie Journal brings you not one but two Rahe brand articles. They won't cost you a thing and they're fat free. What more could you want?

Group aims to preserve 1773 house

Students urged to end violent cycleThe other intern I work with, Ross, actually embarrassed me today by forcing a few people at the diner we went to for lunch ( Read more... )

First off, I'd sincerely like to thank everyone who expressed concern following my car accident. Considering how frazzled I was following the whole event, it was especially nice to find messages from a handful of friends making their way into my mailbox ( Read more... )

All bright eyed and busy tailed, rejuvenated thanks to sleep, an upswing in temperature and a 32oz diet Pepsi, I wander into the Poughkeepsie Journal newsroom only to be greeted by some of the most utter nonsense known to man ( Read more... )

I love how innocently every day begins ( Read more... )

Ever since I discovered the fact that most men take their mistresses out the day before Valentines day, I've kind of found it hard not to chuckle over the most Hallmark of holidays ( Read more... )

If all pans out, tomorrow should mark the third day in a row in which an article penned by yours truly appears in the Poughkeepsie Journal. The prideful part of myself wonders if this is perhaps an internship record but, more than likely, I'm getting far too ahead of myself ( Read more... )

While navigating though traffic at an hour better spent asleep, Placebo's album "Meds" blaring from my sound system, I feel myself slipping into one of the worst moods known to man ( Read more... )