Winston’s Projecting

In rock climbing lingo, “projecting” means dedicating many sessions to working out a challenging route that’s right on the edge of one’s climbing ability. At my local climbing gym, I’d been projecting this tricky Orange V5 the hardest move, or “crux,” being a weird calf-hook scissor stance to match the final upside-down thumb press. The first moves I’d figured out in two sessions, but even after a month I was struggling to muster enough force through my hands at hip height to reposition my calf. Then, a funny thought: Winston, at eight months old, is projecting too! Except his project is gross motor function generally.

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Medical Training Wrap-up

On the afternoon of Sunday, 6/30/24, I prelim signed off my last report as a neuroradiology fellow at Yale. It was the last of many lasts. Before fellowship, I remember reading my last case as a resident at Sinai (it was 11 pm Thursday, lol), and I also remember my last sign-out as an internal medicine intern at Greenwich. If counting those six years plus four years of medical school at Cornell, ten long years it’s been since I moved to New York City to begin my medical training. A whole decade. A transformative decade, and it’s just ended!

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Bouldering Check-in

I’ve spent the past five months rock climbing, specifically bouldering. The main motivation was to build upper body strength, after a lifetime of no meaningful upper body gains, in preparation for lifting a baby and baby supplies. Climbing has always intrigued me, but in the past I refrained from committing for the sake of protecting my fingers for music or potentially surgery. But now, why not!

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Practical Running

Running has been relegated to a means to an end. Ever since I started bouldering in February 2024, “commuting runs” have comprised the vast majority of my running efforts. 

My usual 6-mile run commute cycle consists of a 1.3-mile unladen run to the climbing gym, 1.3 miles back, 0.4 miles to work with a small backpack full of food and gear, a 0.9-mile urgent run from the hospital to New Haven’s Union Station for the 11:24 pm train, and then a 2.1 mile run from NYC’s Grand Central Terminal to home, usually from 1:30-1:47 am.

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Trying New Haven Food

New Haven has a real food scene, one steeped in a rich Italian American history. During my first half year here as a Yalie, Katie and I explored several of the renowned dining institutions.

Here’s a low-key blog post about some delectable food We’ve tried in New Haven. I’ve decided my blog posts have been too heavy-handed recently, so here’s a straightforward post!

Apizza

New Haven is an American pizza mecca, except here it’s called apizza (ah-BEETZ). It’s thinner with a deeper char from coal ovens. You can read more carefully researched recent pieces by both the New Yorker and New York Times. Katie and I just consume the food.

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