I’m listening to The Feminine Mystique on Audible read by Parker Posey but I’m a little distracted because Parker Posey is a goddess and her voice is sexy and yes I’m fully aware of the irony here

A glass of chardonnay* and a Frasier marathon and I’m shopping telescopes on Amazon.

(I haven’t watched this show in a decade! It was my first fandom. It got me into opera, classical music, wine, and inspired my interest in psychology until I realized it would require science coursework. I hardcore shipped Niles and Daphne, wrote melodramatic fic, and attended two filmings in L.A. with my fellow Internet nerds before meeting Internet people was a safe-ish normal thing. How I weaseled my parents into that is still beyond me. Anyway, I met David and he was lovely and my teenage life was complete.)

 

*the birthday party was somehow worse than expected; I’ve earned it.