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When you forget you have Reese’s peanut butter cups in your purse during a heat wave.
Quandery
I really want to see “The Odyssey” in the theater.
But:
It’s gonna be way too fucking loud
It’s close to 3 hours long
It’s gonna be loud
Maybe just wear my earbuds? Maybe, if still in theaters, I’ll go one of my summer Fridays.
Thursday SDS. I tag those called out by that “binder full of cds” post!

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Dave Kendall, creator and former host of MTV’s 120 Minutes, has died.
July 14th, 2026
By: Alex Young, Consequence of Sound
Dave Kendall, Creator and Host of MTV’s 120 Minutes, Has Died
Kendall hosted the influential program from 1989 to 1992
Dave Kendall, creator and former host of MTV’s 120 Minutes, has died.
Fellow MTV alum and former 120 Minutes host Matt Pinfield shared news of Kendall’s passing on Tuesday.
“Dave was one of the true believers. Long before alternative music found its way into the mainstream, he was there every week on 120 Minutes, introducing people to bands that would go on to define an era,” Pinfield wrote in a tribute post. “He didn’t just host a show. He gave a home to music that deserved to be heard.”
"He loved the music, respected the artists, and connected with fans in a way that always felt authentic," Pin-field added. "That's a rare gift."
The British-born Kendall conceived 120 Minutes after joining MTV as a producer, pitching the network a dedicated program for the punk, post-punk, goth, synth-pop, ska, and other underground sounds largely ignored by corporate rock radio. 120 Minutes debuted on March 10th, 1986, and Kendall later served as its host from 1989 through 1992. "By far the most important thing about 120 Minutes was that it acted as a distribution channel for organic musical produce, if you will," Kendall told CONSEQUENCE in a 2016 interview. "The only other outlet for non-mainstream music at the time was a few local college radio stations."
In the years following his departure from MTV, Kendall continued working as a television host and producer while also frequently performing as a DJ. He later hosted a show on SiriusXM's First Wave and served as a correspondent for the Bangkok Post in Thailand, where he lived during the latter part of his life.
Ah, no. 😔
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One of the upsides of getting older is you get to give/receive more spanks on birthdays.
Monday Musings
Except that it's Tuesday and thank dog for that! I have a number of projects that are all in waiting-on-other-people mode. And, once again, our in-person meeting was canceled. Why do we come to the office again?
I have finished one of the books in my birthday haul stack. The Keeper, by Tana French. It's the final in a trilogy and it was SO GOOD! I skipped my spin class last night because a.) I was on vacation and b.) I was close enough to the end of my book that I had to keep going. NO RAGURTS!
Got a little maudlin yesterday. Thinking about some of the announced celebrity deaths last week and how several of them were either my parent's age or just a bit older ... that's the thing about aging — you're going to lose people.
Adding to the maudlin: my mom "forwarded" a birthday greeting to me via text that someone sent her on Facebook. I don't miss FB at all; I miss IG a little, here and there. The greeting was from a childhood friend who I have very complex feelings about. And it's one of the reasons I'm glad not to be on FB anymore — it was much harder to ignore friend request from people I knew in real life, like relatives, and especially when non-internet savvy people, like my mom, would accept friend request from people *I* went to school with! Anyway — felt a pang that this person went to the trouble to reach out to my mom but also, there's a reason I don't keep in touch. And another person who I've known for years and followed on multiple social media platforms has, once I got rid of FB and IG, disappeared. I usually send a HBD text as ours are within a day of each other's. This time I didn't and sure enough, I didn't hear from her either. Granted, life is busy but sometimes it's little things like this that let you know who to give time and attention to. FB and IG definitely inflated some friendships beyond their sell-by dates.
I put the "summer sheets" on our bed yesterday. It's going to be very hot this week and night time temps aren't getting below 65 for at least the next 10 days.
Happy birthday!
Thank you! :)

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Yesterday, Marple was standing like this for a good 2 minutes:
Didn’t think much of it. Until about 2 more minutes go by:
Decided to get low to the ground to see what had her attention and sure enough:
Cat was giving zero fucks as knew there was no way Marple could get to her/him.
sorry i dont find #joy in #homemaking or the #hearth or any shit like that i find joy in being paid and spending 126$ at a restaurant and thee liquor store
Mel!!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY 🎈🎂🎉💐🥳
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Thank to, sweet friend! 💕
Sunday Seven — Birthday Edition
I’m 54!
We won $11 on the lottery!
Lots of HBD texts and voicemails and a call from my mom.
Lunch with Matt’s parents at a local favorite then cake and coffee at home.
Am enjoying the first book in my birthday stack
Got a gift certificate for the bookstore from my SIL &BIL — MOAR BOOKS
So glad I’m off tomorrow.
54

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Saturday six on the eve of my 54th birthday
Dinner last night was perfectly lovely. Corner table on the banquette, delicious food and my best guy.
Went to my Saturday morning class and I pushed myself. Hard. Teacher had us add the bar to our sled — which means it was leg day — and I added 40 lbs. to it. When we took the bar off, we did a set of bent over rows. My PB when lifting at home was 30 lbs so I felt good about being able to do 40.
My dad & stepmom sent me a gift box from Harry & David with treats and wine. The marble cake is fine. The chocolate covered cherries are AMAZING — kind of mad about it. Trying the wine to tonight.
Have been having whacky, active, upsetting dreams. Last night’s was a doozy which I’m chalking up to rich food and a cocktail. Fighting my instincts to text someone, “lol no reason but are you ok?” Mergatroid’s in gatorade or something.
I wrote out little reviews/recommendations on note cards for the books I’m taking to the office. My inner bookshop clerk was happy to write them out.
Au revoir, late-early-fifties. Hola, early-mid-fifties.
We eated the French food. We are fat and happy (and I’m a leeetle bit tipsy).