Remember those purdy cauliflowers from yesterday? One was transformed into roasted soup with freshly toasted California almonds slivered on top. (I found a bag while rummaging through my storage unit for my social security card. Don't ask~long and irritating story. I.SO.Want.To.Unpack.My.Life.)
The spooky kitty is now calm enough to sit on my tummy and purr.
If you've been missing your headless horseman, he's in Alexandria.
Wonder if any of these darling little pumpkins ever bean their owners if the door gets shut too hard?
Everything's still blooming like mad in this warm autumn.
An interesting interactive exhibit~there was a machine that looked like an overhead projector shooting out a piece of paper every 30 seconds. The room was full and people were lying in it and throwing wads in the air.
Another warm day of sunshine.
Miniature diorama of how to reach your angel.
Huge arrangement leftover from last week's reopening of the Freer Sackler Gallery (the Asian art of the Smithsonians.)
Also from the party~very cool entry into the gallery.
The royalty of cats exhibit. :)
Stumbled upon a cellist playing Bach~it was exquisite. And it was lovely to watch the faces and bodies of the crowd relaxing into beauty and calm.
When some people talk about money They speak as if it were a mysterious lover Who went out to buy milk and never Came back, and it makes me nostalgic For the years I lived on coffee and bread, Hungry all the time, walking to work on payday Like a woman journeying for water From a village without a well, then living One or two nights like everyone else On roast chicken and red wine. ~Tracy K. Smith
By now, you've seen these hash tags on some form of media. I don't know that memes or ribbons or such actually affect (usually) a social justice issue. But stories are important and interesting and how we learn best. So, here's one of my stories.
I got fired for telling a supervisor to stop touching me. Fortunately, it was only a crappy temp sort of job, but it was still wrong. When I went to the owner of the business to report the supervisor, I was told to be more Christian and to be patient with him as he was a dork around women.
Um. "Stop touching me. I don't like it." is pretty clear, even if you are a dweeb with social graces.
I consulted with a lawyer who told me that if I were to pursue it, the other side would get nasty with digging into my social/dating life and I was better off to drop it.
I was lucky~this wasn't a career sort of job. I didn't lose my housing. I wasn't harmed physically. It was mild compared to some of the stories I've heard this week.
It's tiresome and wrong that this kind of idiocy still exists. Can you imagine the advances/inventions/creations/just better days that could exist if women didn't have to spend so much of their energies avoiding and fending off entitled male behaviors?
We're going to skip the idiocy of the ending of that line as smiles are in short supply right now. But! There is darling footwear~wore my Baltimore blue boots for the first time this season and admire them as much as the November day they were purchase.
And oddly, slippers were in one the boxes I grabbed from storage~with the cool and crisp weather, they are most appreciated in the mornings!
Reading Lunch in Paris and fell asleep dreaming about decadent foods. Decided that we needed some pots of chocolate this week and when I went to find the ingredients? Every item was on sale! How's that for a sign??
How this week is feeling. Off to Maryland to get my fingerprints done for the umpteenth time~hopefully, I can begin subbing later this week.
My cousin's choice for his bday breakfast~cute idea.
Norton Anthology dress
I was supposed to teach my first lesson today, and as my car isn't running at present, I got dropped off as my cousins went to church. The lesson cancelled, so I had three quality hours to kill time at a mall.
The upside was that there was this display of dresses fashioned out of recycled and/or found materials.
A bustle crafted out of a novel. There was also a large Shakespeare display of costumes and signage with theatre vocabulary~quite the cultured mall.
I did walk over to the school anyway to see the campus and meet the office people and passed by these butterflies enjoying Home Depot's array of plants.
Rather tattered urban butterfly.
So. Not the day I had planned, but still some spots of beauty enjoyed.