Speak of the Devil and she will appear
So this week continued to be this week, and then I had a lovely afternoon and evening with ![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
rushthatspeaks during which he showed me the pop-cultural deep dive of John Walsh's "What the Internet Did to Garfield," and then I got home to some non-fatal news that sent the rest of my night right off the rails, and as of this afternoon the dark-blue-enameled eye-of-Horus pin that I got from the MFA's Ancient Nubia Now in 2020 has gone missing, which upsets me both because it is emotionally important to me and because this just doesn't feel like a good week to lose a protective amulet, you know? I don't even believe I can replace it after all this time. Tell me something nice.
rushthatspeaks during which he showed me the pop-cultural deep dive of John Walsh's "What the Internet Did to Garfield," and then I got home to some non-fatal news that sent the rest of my night right off the rails, and as of this afternoon the dark-blue-enameled eye-of-Horus pin that I got from the MFA's Ancient Nubia Now in 2020 has gone missing, which upsets me both because it is emotionally important to me and because this just doesn't feel like a good week to lose a protective amulet, you know? I don't even believe I can replace it after all this time. Tell me something nice.
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Thank you!
I think it might have been the last exhibition I saw at the MFA. I still want to read Pauline Hopkins' Of One Blood (1902).
Yesterday I woke to the sound of J singing at the top of his cheerful lungs in the shower. That was a pretty darling moment.
That is very nice!