- Last week my friend Jeremy and I made an impromptu decision to see a local theater production of Glengarry Glen Ross. Even though I have never seen the movie, I thoroughly enjoyed it, but more importantly it reminded me that I really miss theater! I feel pretty lucky that growing up my parents took me to do that kind of thing quite a bit. We had season tickets to one of the local repertory theaters, and although I always thought it was kind of a drag growing up, now it is singlehandedly the reason I kick Garrett’s butt in any musical/theater/opera questions on Jeopardy! Hey, it’s the little things, people.
- I have run into a couple of bad eggs lately when it comes to books — a couple in a row I just couldn’t get into — and seriously I start questioning my own intelligence when I can’t get into a book. Am I the only one who does this? Like, for a minute, I feel like a bad reader (college flashbacks, maybe?) and that I am obviously out of line since I don’t have an appreciation for the book at hand, and then I have to remind myself that reading should be a pleasurable hobby and does not have to be a demonstration of discipline. If I don’t like something I don’t have to read it, DAMMIT! To remedy this I went to the library and picked up a bunch of cheesy books and as soon as I finish the book I’m reading now (which is delightful, finally) I’m going to go on trashy reading bender. Coming soon to a Goodreads Page near you.
- Random Internet Etiquette Question — say you follow someone on Twitter or Facebook or Whatevs, although this is someone you know in real life. This person decries they are going through something awful, having the Worst Day Ever, bitching about something terrible that is going on in their lives, all of the above. You, being concerned about said friend’s well-being, respond in some way — email, text, etc. (and more than once, but not every single time they cry/complain/vent). If they NEVER respond — like not even once — not even a “hey thanks for thinking of me…” response like their mother taught them! Is that offensive? Or am I mostly being oversensitive? I think I know the answer to this but am always interested in another perspective.
- I’m starting to plan Garrett’s birthday vacation in May and I think we are FINALLY going to get to Seattle. At least that’s what we are leaning towards, and OHMYGOD you all, I am peeing my pants with excitement. I have never been there, but I swear to you, I just know we are going to live there someday. Is that weird? Do you have a place like this? A place that you have never been but are just: A. In love with or B. Feel like you will end up there someday. Seattle is that place for me, and luckily Garrett feels the same way. Weird, right? (And convenient I guess, since I think I’m gonna keep him around for a while hehe). The weirder part is that we saw an Astrologer recently (wow, that is totally another post, I should tell you about that, it was super interesting) and without any input from us basically came out and said geographically Seattle was a place that both of us were very connected. Also, The Dalles in Oregon, but I don’t know a thing about that area except for that it was mentioned in One Flew Over the Cukoo’s Nest, which isn’t like a great selling point in my opnion, but you never know.
What’s new with you, peeps?