It was a lovely day to inaugurate the 44th President of the United States. Me, I was working from home waiting for a FedEx package (which it seems has been delivered to someone–just not to me), and I watched a few minutes here, a few minutes there. Of course number 43 was in the crowd, no doubt sourly observing that the country seemed unusually happy to welcome his successor. Happy and hopeful.
I’ve got about 10 inches of the body of the sweater done. I think that puts me at somewhere under a third done. I’m going to have to kick some ass (mine) to pick up the pace.
On a wholly unrelated note, here’s a beautiful little something for you to watch:
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what a deeply sad movie! thanks for sharing it; it was very beautiful, but so sad, to me!
How beautiful but how disturbing. Thank you for posting it.
Dolls should not make me tear up.
Dolls should not make me tear up!
Thanks for posting it.
Nice vid – and I have to wonder if 43 even noticed the jubilation.
I’ve loved that piece of music from the first moment I heard it on Lost. Now you’ve given me another reason to love it. Thank you.