1. After a very hot start to the month, August seems to be going out on a somewhat more humane note – mid-70sF for the highs, low-50sF for the lows. Today it rained most of the day. I’m okay with this for summer weather. Now when the highs are in the low-60sF and the lows in the low-40sF, we’ll be gold. Bring on autumn.
2. In keeping with this year’s Summer of Visits theme as well as the “You Know You’re In The Midwest” theme that has been running through my world since the early 90s, my friend Lori came to Chicago on a business trip back in July so Kim and I went down and had dinner with her and then drove back home. We found a nice Cuban place in the Loop and feasted amid the noise and heat of the city. It was lovely to see her – twice in one summer, making a grand total of three times since 1990!
3. Also, UCF friend Natalie and her family stopped in a couple of weeks ago as they were driving through southern Wisconsin. We spent a fine afternoon hanging out and fixing their car (well, her husband fixed the car – I just gave him directions to both of the nearby auto parts stores), and convincing her that her daughter was right and they should in fact go visit The House on the Rock. “It’s an experience,” I told her, neglecting to mention that so is getting hit with a line drive. The next day I got a text from Natalie that said, in its entirety, “OMG,” so I figure an experience was had.
4. Meanwhile Tabitha decided that she would do some visiting of her own. She spent a week or so with her college friend Dustin down in Texas – Dustin’s dad generously donated some of his airline points for the flight – and had a grand time. This was a run-up to the Big Trip to visit her friend Teresa in Spain, which she managed just fine on her own. I dropped her off at the airport and then followed along with the various SnapChat story posts as she and Teresa visited Teresa’s family and friends and various sights and destinations throughout southern Spain. You raise them to be confident and adventurous, and off they go.
5. My online class wound through the rest of the summer like a vague itch that could never quite be satisfied until final grades were posted. It’s the last time I will teach the class in the old software platform, which holds no nostalgia value whatever other than to remind me of just how much of a misery the new software platform that we’re switching to this fall is.
6. Home Campus is slowly being absorbed into the Mother Ship, so more and more of our processes are switching over to their processes. It’s been interesting. I have said “Let me look that up and get back to you” to a great many students this summer.
7. I got to almost none of my planned Big Summer Projects, but to be honest I kind of expected that. There were other priorities. I suppose I’ll have more time this fall to focus on them, which is a silver lining of a sort.
8. Silver linings mostly exist to highlight the cloud, though.
9. Is it my imagination or has the petit-Fascist train wreck of American government sped up this summer? We’ve got concentration camps. We have a Fearless Leader who doesn’t seem to understand the concept of laws, restraints, Constitutions, morality, or decency. We’ve got a loud and vulgar group of minions pouring hatred on all that is decent and humane while actively stomping on anyone who opposes the Dear Leader. It’s going to get a lot uglier before it gets better.
10. I now know from personal experience what it takes to make Nando’s “cheeky.” I shall add this to my CV under “Applicable Skills.”
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At some point, it would be informative for you to describe the UCF..
It's basically an online group of friends (most of them at one point bloggers, though not many of us keep that up these days) that I joined some time after they were founded. I think it got started somewhere in the comments section of John Scalzi's Whatever and I joined sometime in 2011. We keep in touch online and occasionally get together in meat space. It's a very nice group of people. :)
A little late to the party on this one. It has been one of those weeks.
4. WIN! (Good job, oh ye olde parental units!) ((Well, maybe not old per se ...))
8. Truer words, and such …
9. Nor your imagination - they have invented something beyond hyperdrive and have, as they say in my business, “put the pedal to the metal”, then the guy who is supposed to be steering left the bridge and is currently sunning himself on the beach of one of those Caribbean Islands that does not have an extradition agreement with what’s left of our government. And, as an aside, I’d say, just judging from your list, that you haven’t been keeping a very close eye on the news. Either that or you just left 90% of it off for the sake of brevity, for there are certainly more than five things that our Fearless Thong doesn’t understand the concept. Of. Of which he does not have the ability to conceptualize.
(Ouch. That made my head hurt.) ((You should probably start labeling your rhetorical questions more clearly.)) (((Not that that would help, mind you.)))
10. From the Urban Dictionary :
Cheeky Nandos
A term used by Brits to linguistically torment confused Americans, wherein they "explain" what it means while using as much British slang as humanly possible, for maximum Yank confusion.
“You have succeeded in achieving the goal of ‘maximum Yank confusion’”, he said, rhetorically, “despite the obvious fact that you are most certainly not a Brit.”
😁
Lucy
I understand about THOSE weeks - I've been having one this week, mostly because the new course software program that our system has adopted is actively malicious and clearly designed by misanthropes. Sigh.
I haven't been keeping that close of an eye on the news, though I've been keeping more of an eye than was evident in this post at least. It just makes my head hurt thinking about the many ways that this administration and its supporters are making my future grandchildren's lives miserable.
I actually asked my English friends on Facebook to define what it took for a Nando's to be cheeky, and one of the said, "Originally spur of the moment, particularly as being one of the less bad spontaneous decisions you can take after too much alcohol - though as ever, meanings change, and by now it is redundant, as every Nando’s is considered cheeky." So I'm going to go with that.
There are times when I think I'm turning into a Brit, with my tea and my soccer and my general fascination with British history and culture, but then it hits me just how American I am. I can confuse my own self! ;)
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