Notice that the ribbon is missing? BET YOU DIDN'T. |
This is, basically, how I do anxiety: panic attack as toddler's temper tantrum, with a dash of conspiracy theory mixed in for good measure (this is also just what my mom calls being a Hysterical Cuban, which I'm starting to suppose is an inherited trait). Anyways. Now that I've wrangled together a solid routine for the fall, I'm looking forward to returning to our regularly scheduled programming of the quotidien interspersed with the scholarly and/or bizarre.*
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* p.s. I checked in on the blog hit statistics this morning and was absolutely tickled by some of the recent google searches that have landed people here during my absence: apart from the ubiquitous and near-daily Enriqueta Martí searches, we have "books on 16th century european cannibalism," "embarrassing postcards," and -- my absolute favorite -- "thanks for spoiling my day." YOU'RE WELCOME.
1 comments:
great video reference. Oh steve.
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