1. I got to ride on a scooter this weekend.
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"Just throw your fans in the air
And wave 'em like you just don't care!"
Though I am sad that I missed the S.F. ShEvil Dead's bout against the Oakland Outlaws, I'm happy I went. I heart Sparkly.
3. I saw my grandmother today. She looked good. And she totally housed the Cornish hen and roasted potatoes my mother brought her for dinner. Since she's been losing a lot of weight (she's down to 107 pounds), this was a good thing. And while she had her moments, she was much more lucid than she's been the last few times I've seen her or spoken to her.
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5. Strawberry Whoppers are tasty, but I would not suggest following them with grilled asparagus. Also, soda called "Looks Like Orange/Tastes Like Grape" should instead be called "Looks Like Orange/Tastes Like Gross." But the rest of the food and of course the company were fantastic.
6. I forgot to mention that one of the folks who showed up for the action on Friday doesn't even live here anymore but on the east coast. He was home for a few days and came with his dad. *heart bubbles*
7. Even in the midst of aggravating exchanges with people who just. don't. get. it, I'm coming to some interesting realizations about movement, community, and strategies--ways of thinking that just hadn't occurred to me with any clarity before because I'm slow sometimes or maybe just internally inarticulate. To vague it up a bit: trickle-up activism. Abandoning sinking ships instead of rearranging their deck chairs. Building coalitions but being clear about what the priorities are and who gets to set them. Avoiding those with lots of unasked-for advice to offer and very little evidence to support it. Understanding the multi-layered significance of the ballot as one of many tools, not the least of which is the positive psychological effect of enfranchisement, particularly for those who haven't had the privilege of taking it for granted. And more.