Just got back from one of my closest friends’ weddings in Santa Fe. It was a hectic and tiring weekend, but mostly a very fun one. Hopefully I’ll have some photos uploaded soon.
In the meantime I was musing about how wonderful life can be, how gratifying. I climbed into my own bed in an apartment built in 1948, having finished cleaning a little retro alarm clock I bought at a thrift store for $1.99 this morning, to get to sleep to get up and work a museum job involving organizing unique papers in an archive. Not to mention the lovely lunch I had catching up with friends in the grad program I haven’t seen in weeks. We’re all writing our theses this semester and we’ve decided to test out weekly meetings for thesis discussion and updates. As a procrastinator, I see this as a potentially very useful set-up.
Illuminated Past 