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Friday

goodbye florida!

The week has flown by and I'm packing up my [suddenly much heavier] suitcase to return to NYC in just a few hours. It's always bittersweet returning to the real world....I have to pay for my own dinners again?? I can't laze around and watch The View every morning? But, of course, there are many things I'm looking forward to, like...



Well, at least it's going to be a balmy 85 degrees in NYC when I return so I can trick myself into staying in vacation mode for a teensy bit longer.

Talk to you from the Big Apple soon!

Thursday

the debate: hillary's freakout

Most of have you have probably seen the video of Hillary Clinton's exasperated, irritated "I AM THE SECRETARY OF STATE, NOT MY HUSBAND!" to the Congolese student asking her to enlighten us on Bill's view. (See the video on the The Lede, NYT's new blog.)

I graduated from a women's college that had Hillary as our graduation speaker. I'm a big fan--she's putting scratches in the glass ceiling, yada yada. Obviously, I get where she's coming from: why does this student not care about HER, the woman's, point of view? Aren't we trying to further women's roles in government, society--can't a woman act, think, and be important without her husband in the picture?

Samantha: "Emotional" is just code for "I don't want to hire a woman."
Miranda: They're like that at my firm. They're afraid you're going to cry over a legal brief.

The problem is not so much the core of her reaction, I think, but how she expressed the feelings. It goes back to the age-old problem of women being unable to show emotion because it wrecks our reputation, stunts our growth in the workplace, the world. Thank about that Sex and the City episode, where Samantha is trying to get the Richard account or when Charlotte cries at the gallery. As I kept saying throughout Hillary's campaign for presidency when they were lamenting her lack of emotion (she was TOO manly, apparently), if she had been too womanly, she would've had just as big, if not a bigger, problem! Case and point, here, I think.

The thing is, I also find it hard myself to express strong emotions without coming off too... too. I tend to cry when I get angry--maybe because those emotions don't have a lot of room to bounce around in this little body. I don't know. It seems we're kind of screwed as women--a man overreacting is, simply, a manly man; a woman, however, is PMS-ing (even on menopause, as they explained on The View--whose side are they on?).

What do you think?

Tuesday

what's that smell? success?

So this is the life, people. This is what it means to get your Ivy League degree and make some ill-advised decisions. It is 7pm on a Tuesday. Many people are headed home from work right now, dashing to catch the subway or train. Ha! Not me! This is what I've done today:

- woke up before 9am, due to a noisy boyfriend and still being stuck on another time zone after a long vacation [with my mom, not friends, because they all have responsibilities to tend to]
- watched the Today Show and tweeted about some frightened looking models
- ate an everything bagel -- definitely the highlight of my day
- watched the View and tweeted about how annoying Elisabeth is
- the happenings from 11am on appear to have fallen into a vacuum, but I assure you they did not involve showering or brushing my teeth
- pondered yelling at the window at various men on the balconies of the building across from me, in hopes of making a new friend
- created three blogs, all of which I am sure will promptly be forgotten

Those work drones don't know what they're missing..