Post-election day. Even though this wasn’t a huge election year, there were a lot of important local races going on (my preferred city council rep won!) and this morning, there is a lot of commentary out there. But this really caught my eye, and I keep returning to it.
I’m not sure how much coverage this local race got, but in sum, a transgender woman was running against a 13-term incumbent who had once called himself Virginia’s chief-homophobe. He introduced the state’s bathroom bill.
But Roem didn’t campaign on those issues, at least not initially. She campaigned on the local issues important to her potential constituents. Her big focus was traffic, something my friends in that area say is a huge issue. She didn’t even bring up gender until her opponent started to use it to attack her.
And the whole time, she refused to stoop to his level. She kept her messaging positive. We could learn a lot from her. She was being attacked and she went high. It’s so easy to respond with anger and frustration and lash out, but Roem managed to keep herself out of the fray, and I have so much respect for her because of it. I’m looking forward to her political future.
Also, I just love this from the Washington Post:
Standing on a table inside the pub, Roem dedicated her win “to every person who’s ever been singled out, who’s ever been stigmatized, who’s ever been the misfit, who’s ever been the kid in the corner, who’s ever needed someone to stand up for them when they didn’t have a voice of their own. This one is for you.”
She then reiterated her promises of alleviating traffic congestion on Route 28.
“That’s why I got in this race,” Roem said. “Because I’m fed up with the frickin’ road over in my home town.”
The best laid plans…
This weekend was the first in a while where I wasn’t going to be out of town or sick, so I thought “Hey, it’s the perfect time to get stuff done around the house.” I even made a list.
And then accomplished so very little.
Okay, so I did go on a 12 mile run. And then recovered from said run. (Well, sort of. It’s Monday and I’m still sore today, so I am clearly doing something wrong… or just out of shape.)
I also went to lunch with Liz and we went to see Thor Ragnarok, which was AWESOME. Definitely highly recommended. It was much more comedic than the recent Thor movies, and I very much enjoyed it. Some good cameos as well, so keep your eyes open. (And yes, there is both a mid- and post-credits scene, so don’t leave.)
I also did a few loads of laundry and put away so much laundry and then re-washed bedding after someone hacked up a hairball on it. (I swear, cats know when the laundry is clean and save up all their hairballs for those moments.) I also did some meal prep for the week. And got a reasonable amount of sleep too.
But I had this list. This list of things that I wanted to get done. This list was admittedly an overreach, as it included things like “clean out entire closet” and “declutter kitchen cabinets.” But you know, it’s good to set goals. Maybe I will rename this list “Things to get done in 2017.”
Years ago, I was really into NaNoWriMo, National Novel Writing Month. The basic premise is that you write a 50,000 word novel during the month of November. It’s not supposed to be good (though apparently some people have gone on to get theirs published, to great acclaim. That was never my goal. It was more about the opportunity to be creative and write more.
I completed it one year, and never really found the drive to do it again. A bit part of that is just the lack of time. With work and training and life, it just wasn’t a priority. But I do like writing (otherwise I wouldn’t write a blog, now, would I?). So I thought I might take up NaBloPoMo – National Blog Post Month. Yes, it’s a stupid name, but it’s the same general idea as NaNoWriMo, in that I’m going to try to put up a post every day of the month.
Spoiler alert: I will fail.
But I’ve not been as great about my posting lately, and my training has also been off lately. I’m not sure which is the cause and which is the effect, but if I recommit to both, I should find great success, right?
Well, we’ll see. Does anyone want to join me in this endeavor? Yes, I know it’s already November second, but hey, no one’s perfect. If you’ve got a dusty old blog, brush off the cobwebs and put out a post or two. I’d love to see more of my friends writing again!
(For everyone watching the images out of Houston and wondering what they can do, there are a number of awesome places where you can donate money. Check out this list and remember that every little bit helps.)
I was at a choir rehearsal last night and someone mentioned that summer was almost over. I was completely surprised by this statement. Summer isn’t over! Summer can’t be over! It’s much too soon.
But this weekend is Labor Day weekend, which is the traditional end of summer. Kids are already back in school. The official start of fall isn’t until September 22, but I guess I have to accept that the summer is ending.
I think part of my denial has to do with the fact that my summer isn’t over! I consider triathlon to be my summer sport, and I have one more race this season, the weekend after Labor Day. I also haven’t yet taken my summer vacation – that happens later in September. So in my mind, summer still has an entire month to go.
But fall brings some awesome things. Like sweaters and not having to wake up before dawn to get in a run before the temperatures reach ridiculous levels. Fall also means more road races (including some of my favorites) and holidays and football. Fall means holiday scents and tastes (maybe not pumpkin spice EVERYTHING, but the Cheerios are so tasty). So maybe I am ready for fall.