Posted: August 30th, 2018 | Tags:Uncategorized | Comments Off on so some things
tuesday night as i was closing the get go, i accidentally left the freezer door open, melting all the ice cream and destroying thousands of $$$ in product. VERY COOL. also no one will have gourmet ice cream in town for like, two weeks. ALSO COOL (actually somewhat cool). i will be paying off that underwhelming mint ice cream sandwich for the next six months. BLESS.
all this leonard bernstein centenary programming — here and here — is giving me life, not to use that phrase, but truly, it is kind of giving me life. leonard you are a wild genius flame. (also this bbc site has a lot of treasures! found it via this clip)
semi-related, west side story remains my favorite musical
my sister had a baby yesterday! it’s a miracle and his name is thomas!
i’m in houston, school started monday, i’m already in the weeds and freaking, wondering how do i do it all, will i ever get a real library job, will i ever not mess up things and hurt people’s feelings and leave freezer doors open, in sum: DREAMS R NOT EZ
Posted: August 30th, 2018 | Tags:Uncategorized | Comments Off on and a plate of m&ms
listening to slow burn’s second season and the story of bill clinton’s embattled white house counsel vince foster is so sad. his final meal before his suicide:
That day, Foster had eaten lunch in his office: a cheeseburger and a plate of M&Ms. As it happened, the person who brought that food to him from the White House cafeteria was Linda Tripp.
Posted: August 25th, 2018 | Tags:Uncategorized | Comments Off on can’t stop thinking about the roosevelts?
having very intense response to that ken burns doc about the roosevelts. cannot stop thinking about FDR and when i start talking about him, i get v. worked up. “he didn’t get polio till he was 39!” “he wasn’t even in office when he got polio! he was in-between everything and had to work himself back in!” “he never walked again!” “he was basically unlikable as a teenager!” i don’t know what the emotion is but maybe a combo of sadness, loneliness, incredulity, admiration, some awe? and how he overcame so much, and fought for so much, when he didn’t have to?
[though his racial record — not great]
also he was the manager of his high school baseball team (!), which he called “thankless,” very true, i was manager of our middle school swim team, and it was thankless/humiliating. prob would have passed knowing what i know now but who knows. (ugh and why would you ever force middle school girls to wear their bathing suits in the yearbook photo?)