When you go to Brooklyn Flea and all you care about is food.
Cicadas make me happy.
Also, watermelons, corn, melons and tomatoes.
made it home in time after all!
Definitely won’t get home in time to see tonight’s sunset, or L
If you like to worry about things, you’re living in a great time.
Bill Nye on Star Talk Radio: All Stars speaking on the destabilization of civilization due to climate change
https://itunes.apple.com/us/podcast/startalk-radio/id325404506?mt=2&i=373150125
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Just for me!
An old observation that continues to prove true, time and time again:
You never know who, around you, speaks (good!) Japanese, and who speaks (good!) Russian.
It is usually people you would expect the least.
This job is making me remember my apparent inability to understand accountants’ special little language that seems to be designed to put people to sleep.
Especially now that I get to actually sleep less than ever.
I forgot all about it!
(Spoiler free)
The strange thing is that with my schedule I got to watch it like a traditional show, and still on my 7th episode, almost 2 months in. And it is still as enjoyable.
Baudelaire on the political and humanitarian power of art—a magnificent and ever-timely 1846 open letter to those in power and of privilege
My new coworkers threw a welcome party for me. On the roof! And I like that they all have their quirks and generally happy to be working here.
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