My father recently retired from being a museum curator. One of his retirement gifts from his (New York) colleagues was box seats to a Red Sox-Yankees game at Fenway last weekend. So my sister, D, and I joined him to watch the Sox beat the Yanks 10-4 (6 RBI for Ellsbury).
I had a dream that I had a weird dream and wrote a diary about it, so I thought maybe I should write an actual diary.
This will not be as awesome as the dream diary would have been (the diary in the dream, not a diary about the actual dream), which featured the phrases, "In the first reality ..." and "in the second reality ..." (The main distinguishing feature of the two realities was that a spontaneous sidewalk picnic dessert changed, because of a difference in the relative accessibility of two restaurants between the two universes in, I think, the greater Las Vegas area.)
2009 was pretty good to me overall. I'm definitely in a better place right now than I was the last time the calendar flipped over. This decade? I can't really grasp the whole decade in my head at once -- my impression is that it was sort of an uneven road, but overall I'd have to say the trend has been upward.
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