(taken from the interwebs)
1. Whoever comes are the right people.
2. Whatever happens is the only thing that could have.
3. Whenever it starts is the right time.
4. When it’s over, it’s over.
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I am so happy. It keeps coming in waves. That said, I am also a realist.
Barack Obama, by his own admission, is imperfect. He has positions I find troubling. He comes to the presidency against a near-impossible situation and he’ll not get it right because I’m not sure it is fully rightable. Still…
I love these things:
he is a grown-up and I long for a grown-up
he is an intellectual and I’m tired of Teh Stupid and especially Teh Fake Stupid
he is a symbol to blacks that cannot be denied and theirs is a community so in need and so deserving of hope after so long
he is a symbol to the world that America isn’t a redneck, rogue state
he will make mistakes but I don’t think I’ll ever feel so ashamed as I have these long recent years
he is deeply, passionately in love with his wife and it shows and it is important for all Americans to have a stable first family, but especially for the black community
by all accounts, he is an excellent and devoted father. his comfort around children is evident in a way I’ve not seen in baby-holding pictures of candidates
There is a vast difference between being disappointed and feeling ashamed. I’m looking forward to that internationally.
There is a vast problem with electing a symbol versus electing a human, but we seem to be graced with a human who can function as a symbol with some degree of humility. Humility is also welcome and wonderful. Same with his calmness. You can’t fake calm and I appreciate that in him.
Last but not least, there are aesthetics.
He ran the most amazingly designed campaign. The value of brand message is evident and this 21 month experiment is a teachable lesson in the power of good design and strong, vibrant, positive messaging. America as a nation lacks this, evidenced anecdotally in my own travels.
He and his family are really beautiful. They take photos well. They are a pleasure to see as they move with grace in the world. This is a subtle thing, but I do believe both Americans and the world notice, even subconsciously, that it makes a surprising difference when the rhetoric, the body language, and the overall aesthetics align to make you *want* to agree, *want* to work harder towards a goal. Bill Clinton had some of this, but let’s all admit, he was a little smarmy about it. Barack is the anti-smarm while retaining all the charm and ease of character.
And it is just plain good that a message of hope is what won the day, ahead of a message of fear. That is a sea change.
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I can’t wait for this to be over, however, I do enjoy the humor.
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I need me some humor. Thankful, the internets oblige.
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Because things are not nearly weird enough, in our nightly phone call, Ian opened up with this unbeatable line: “I spent the evening playing Guitar Hero with President Talabani’s doctor”.
What follows that? It’s THE perfect line. I got nothing.
For anyone who doesn’t know, Ian’s doing his research on his dissertation up at the Mayo Clinic throughout this semester. Rochester, MN may not be what you’d call an international hotspot, but seriously, is that not the best line you’ve heard in awhile?
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I am chilling out today. After far too long of not chilling at all. And look, I found funny!
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I knew I didn’t personally like Palin, but this article and others has me angry beyond words. How can anyone actually believe women who’ve been raped should be charged to have their crimes investigated! Basically, this is a woman in power who might as well be Taliban as far as I’m concerned. Misogyny doesn’t have borders.
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Microscopic Photography is amazing.
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The boy is all about the talking. He plays pretend (often about putting sprinkles on his ice cream) and tells stories. At school pickup today, he put a small empty box on his head, then told me he was a robot. Tonight during the bedtime reading of his I Spy Alphabet book, several of the animals were not animals but were robots. Why does my 2yr old know anything at all about robots? I love it, but really, where did the robot-meme come from?
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