Life in late capitalism can be vexing, alienating, fragmenting, and otherwise frustrating. There are many wonderful things in my life, but I'm more likely to talk about what's bad rather than what's good. I'm going to try to post one good thing here each day, and if you would join in by adding a good thing from your day in the comments, I'd love it--I'd absolutely love it. --RR
12/2: mostly practicalities
I started the day at a deficit: I didn't fall asleep until 2:30 a.m. and needed to get up at 5:30. But I worked through lots of tasks nonetheless: course preparation, hotel reservations, flight booking, emails, various meetings, a haircut, pharmacy refills, baking to use some blueberries before they went off, and getting pamphlets ready to mail. I did have a little freedom to think on my drive to school, when I meditated on a Medusa painting--not Caravaggio's, but one I like better (it used to be attributed to Leonardo da Vinci but is now thought to be by a Flemish painter). And soon I can go to bed and try to catch up on Zzzzzs.
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