My husband is the type of person who invests time in getting 30 eight-year-olds to sort their school supplies by color. I'm the type of wife who sneaks in his classroom and does this:
|Heh, heh, take that 8-year-olds. Nobody's growing up organized on my watch!|
(There are 6 more baskets just like this one. That's 48 perfectly sorted cups.)
After seeing this, he immediately turns a color that would send him straight to the red cup. So I sent him this link, 30 Infuriating Images That Will Trigger Your OCD. He had a hard time recovering.
I imagine these organization/order folks would enjoy searching the Smithsonian's National Design Museum by color.
|How does this guy get cataloged?|
Want to have an adventure? Join the Peace Corps. The deadline to sign-up is quickly approaching. Want to get married? Join the Peace Corps. Did you know over 75% of Peace Corps folks return home in love? I believe it. The majority of couples we meet abroad fell in love in the Peace Corps, no exaggeration. Go dopamine!
|New Peace Corps volunteers waiting for their flight to Chad. Can you spot our neighbor-friends James and Becca falling in love? They had just met 2 days before this photo. I'm not going to lie, I teared up a little when Becca sent me this pic. Good work Peace Corps, good work.|
This Painting of the Danish Royal Family Will Steal Your Soul. Yep.
Condolence telegrams for Jackie Kennedy from MLK, Duke Ellington and more.
Happy Thanksgiving from Congo! Where we now have Martian pineapples to add to our cornucopia. Seriously, what is this thing? Oh wait, just Googled it. It's a real plant.
Be sure to stay tuned next week for more posts about making that Moving Abroad leap. And a very special guest post.
It's that time of year when I start to fake shop. (Remember?) Currently open in my browser is this, this, and this. Stay tuned for an excellent fluff post about my newest found-in-Kinshasa beauty obsession.
|An image from the spanish subvertising group ConsumeHastaMorir, www.consumehastamorir.org|
Ordering ten pounds of these. We really like them "dark, oily, and swarthy." Oh, and one of these so my parents can transport the precious cargo when they come for their Christmas visit. Best "suitcase" ever.
|"Suitcase" that doubles as closet storage.|
Speaking of caffeine...are my years in Seattle to blame for my tendency towards maybespeak? Hmm. Maybe. That sounds interesting. I'll have to check.
|This girl has inherited none of my wishy washy-ness. |
Here she is telling me in no uncertain terms that she does not want her picture taken.
Looking forward to seeing my kid play a very white, very blond version of a Siamese prince. A full community orchestra, featuring these folks among others, will be providing the soundtrack. (Kinshasa readers: the show runs December 5-7 at 6:30pm at TASOK. Tickets are $10 in advance/$15 at the door!) Such an interesting musical for this post-colonial setting. Apparently, the Brits hashed this issue out way back in 2001. Thoughts?
Two exciting food finds yesterday: gelatin sheets (planning to try some of this), and "Magic Time", dinosaur-themed, boxed macaroni and cheese. Gelatin sheets = success. Macaroni and cheese = full of bugs. Damn, I hate that.
Trying to figure out a way to get a pair of Kenyan Bata desert boots in size 11/46 to Kinshasa for Christmas. Any ideas? I can't even seem to find them on eBay...
Two recent examples of fabulous grocery graphic design.
As Kony "considers" surrender, the guy who has been analyzing China's role in Africa writes about Congo's ghosts.
|Chinese site manager. Kinshasa 2012.|