{"id":403,"date":"2003-09-23T03:00:00","date_gmt":"2003-09-23T03:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/adam.rosi-kessel.org\/weblog\/life\/blog_greens.html"},"modified":"-0001-11-30T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"1970-01-01T05:00:00","slug":"blog_greens","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/adam.rosi-kessel.org\/weblog\/2003\/09\/23\/blog_greens","title":{"rendered":"Back from the Greens"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!-- keywords:Life --> <\/p>\n<p> I&#8217;m returning from dinner with an old friend at <a href=\"http:\/\/greensrest.citysearch.com\/\">the Greens<\/a>, a fantastic San Francisco vegetarian restaurant (strangely, they no longer use their old URL, greensrestaurant.com). It&#8217;s been years since I&#8217;ve seen this friend, and she&#8217;s now a medical doctor, and I&#8217;m on the verge of being able to call myself a lawyer. Dinner was her treat, with the excuse that she&#8217;s actually finished school. <\/p>\n<p> There&#8217;s a certain comfortable pleasure in talking about old things that have become fuzzy and no longer painful. Having been out of college now for substantially longer than I actually spent there, the experience has shrunk down to size and now makes sense. Thinking about taking a job that might last many years seems reasonable in a way that it hasn&#8217;t before. <\/p>\n<p> This evening&#8212;and really to some extent the past several weeks living here in California&#8212;have caused me to realize that, whatever this last transitional life phase was, it&#8217;s now over. I&#8217;m now &#8220;here,&#8221; and I know what &#8220;here&#8221; feels like. <\/p>\n<p> The funny thing about life transitions is you often don&#8217;t recognize them until they&#8217;re over. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m returning from dinner with an old friend at the Greens, a fantastic San Francisco vegetarian restaurant (strangely, they no longer use their old URL, greensrestaurant.com). It&#8217;s been years since I&#8217;ve seen this friend, and she&#8217;s now a medical doctor, and I&#8217;m on the verge of being able to call myself a lawyer. Dinner was [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[5],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/adam.rosi-kessel.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/403"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/adam.rosi-kessel.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/adam.rosi-kessel.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/adam.rosi-kessel.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/adam.rosi-kessel.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=403"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/adam.rosi-kessel.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/403\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/adam.rosi-kessel.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=403"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/adam.rosi-kessel.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=403"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/adam.rosi-kessel.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=403"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}