Space Opera, &c
Monday, March 14th, 2005 05:16 pmWhy was I so tired last week? 'Cause I had, among other things, three shul meetings in as many days. The good news, though, is that the Board passed my proposal to bring in [what we will surely begin affectionately calling] the "Frydenberg siddur" as an option for Friday nights. Yay!
Friday was yet another Clean-Out Day at work (because we're moving offices in May, a whole block and a half), so I spent much of it on hands and knees consigning old piles of paper to the recycling, which was tiring but satisfying. After shul, an impromptu dinner outing to the S&S with
missaligator and cohorts. Then I went home and rested.
Saturday: after shul, went to read Talley & Son with the
theatreatfirst gang, then an impromptu early-dinner outing to Johnny D's (where I actually finally managed to see Jane Sherrill's paintings on display!). Then the housewarming/early-b'day chez
laurens10 and
tapuz, where the principal fun activity of the evening turned out to be making mezuzot (out of Sculpey). I haven't done that since the ones I made for
jessruth, and I got a little (okay, a LOT) more freeform with this version. It was fun.
Sunday: absolutely gorgeous buffet brunch at the Blue Room as our after-the-fact cast party for Talley's Folly. Then Tiger Boy and I went on to see the North Cambridge Family Opera Co. production of Space Opera! We couldn't convince
gremionis to come along, but
muchabstracted and then
kalessin met up with us there. And of course there were a whole bunch of Tremont St. folks in the audience, there to root for our own. I am, if possible, even more enamored of David Sandberg after seeing him engage in light-saber combat ;-) but his daughter Ilana, age ~10, totally stole the show as Luke. Wow. All y'all with little geeklets should definitely take them next weekend.
Tonight at MIT, 7pm: The Great Latke-Hamantashen Debate!
Friday was yet another Clean-Out Day at work (because we're moving offices in May, a whole block and a half), so I spent much of it on hands and knees consigning old piles of paper to the recycling, which was tiring but satisfying. After shul, an impromptu dinner outing to the S&S with
Saturday: after shul, went to read Talley & Son with the
Sunday: absolutely gorgeous buffet brunch at the Blue Room as our after-the-fact cast party for Talley's Folly. Then Tiger Boy and I went on to see the North Cambridge Family Opera Co. production of Space Opera! We couldn't convince
Tonight at MIT, 7pm: The Great Latke-Hamantashen Debate!
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Date: Monday, March 14th, 2005 10:21 pm (UTC)But alas, I am stuck in software design class.
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Date: Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 01:26 am (UTC)DoeEyedBunny, a Latke/Hamentasch debate is a farce where academics make up pseudo-scientific arguments to prove the superiority of the one foodstuff over the other. Here's a fun quote from MoominMolly's link:
“The Heisenberg uncertainty principle would not have been discovered had it not been for the eight-day miracle [of Hannukah],” Lewin said. “Clearly he must have been inspired by the seven-day uncertainty of the oil miracle. Though it’s a rather high uncertainty.”
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Date: Wednesday, March 16th, 2005 12:19 am (UTC)Oh! funny story about that ancient Reform "hymnal." A rabbi I know said he once was in one of those tiny, real black-hat sefarim stores when he saw a guy ask the salesperson for the Union Prayer Book. The salesperson looked at him increduously for a moment, then slapped down a copy of Siddur Tikkun Meir and said, "Here! Whatever you don't like, you can tear out."