People probably describe me as intense, hyper-verbal, meaninglessly energetic. I'm a native New Yorker who returned after a few years in California and have been trying very hard to amalgamate the coasts into one way of living...unsuccessfully, thus far but I'm not without hope. For a while, I felt quite central to life in New York, or gay life anyway, and I'm kind of grateful that this period of life is passing me by.
What else? Got rid of cable about six months ago which seems to be working out well. I go to the gym in the morning...in fact, I prefer to do a lot of things in the morning...and wish most of my lunches did not take place over the keyboard. End-of-day, if I've got plans, I'd prefer a quiet, even an unpopular restaurant to one where I cannot hear someone talk.
I'm a lucky guy in many ways -- a lot of friends, a job I genuinely enjoy, a home in which I like to spend time -- but I'm getting tired of being single.
I'm a semi-speedy road biker [many trips down the California coast on AIDS/LifeCycle] though New York-Nyack, Nyack-New York can get pretty boring.
No one seems to want to know what I'm really bad at, but in the spirit of full disclosure, I hate shopping and am helpless buying clothing. I'm pretty tidy but cannot bring myself to make the bed every day, and every once in a while, I forget that I have something in the fridge and buy Thai food on the way home from the office.