It’s Been a Very Satisfying TV Week

This week’s Bones and Grey’s Anatomy were great!  I also loved and bought the song Trouble is a Friend that played at the end of Grey’s Anatomy.

So, deciding what to do today.  In the meantime, just goofing off.  I took a picture of one of the buildings going up downtown at the WTC site.  This camera is amazing.  Here are two shots, zooming in and not.  Both the building a mile away and the building a block away are sharp.  If I showed you just a detail of the WTC building you’d see.  But here’s zoomed in and below, what it really looks like from my window.  Please notice that it’s still dark and rainy on my freshly cleaned windows.

The camera has a squashed perspective when you zoom in.  Like me!!

How is a rain boot like a writing pen?


I think the Marc Jacobs rain boots are like the Elsa Peretti pen and I’ll bet the sales people hate them.  Here’s why.  When I worked as a Christmas temp at Tiffany’s they put me behind the Elsa Peretti counter, the most popular counter in the store, probably because her jewelry was reasonably affordable.  One of her most affordable items was her pen and the year I worked there she came out with a non-silver version that had a beautiful gun metal finish. I don’t remember what it cost, but it was a steal.  

For the entire Christmas season we sold that pen non-stop. With it, anyone could afford to give someone a present from Tiffany’s and the thing was genuinely beautiful.  The line of people to buy it was never-ending. All day long we wrote up that pen.   Pen after pen after pen, hour after hour. We hated it.

Now, there are something like three Marc Jacobs stores on Bleecker Street. Maybe there’s even ten of them. But there’s one that’s always crowded, and that’s because it carries some reasonable priced items. And of all their reasonably priced items, the most affordable one seems to be their rain boot.  Even better, like the pen, it’s not only affordable it’s something you might actually want.  They’re cute and colorful. Anyone can have something by Marc Jacobs.  So I know that inside that store are sales people who are writing up boot after boot after boot, hour after hour.

And now Marc Jacobs is featuring them in not one, but two windows.  I took the shot above in the window they were working on.  This one, with the Christmas duck (??) is already complete.

Somewhere there’s a group of Marc Jacobs sales people huddled together and crying.

Rain?? Today?? Why Universe, Why??


I just spent WAY too much money getting my windows cleaned, I can’t even think about it.  That’s looking through the kitchen window into the bedroom where you can see my stacks of cases of catfood.

How long am I going to get to enjoy this sparklingly clear view that I spent WAY too much money on??  I bet I don’t get through this post.

Plus, I was going to walk uptown to my publisher’s meeting this afternoon, something I was really looking forward to. That’s probably out.

So, yeah.  Oh well.  Obama is my next president.  There’s that.  Every time I see someone for the first time since the election it’s the first thing we talk about.  Last night I went to my monthly meditation meeting and we spent the first few minutes talking and basking in the wonderfulness of it.

That reminds me.  I read a secret on PostSecret that was such a wonderful example of tolerance and forgiveness and how we are all imperfect but deserving of love.  It was this:  I yelled at her for weeks about how wrong her abortion was.  And she still held my hand when I had one.”