Going French
Wow, and just like that, it’s Bastille Day again.
A lot has happened in the last year, and in trying to not reflect on the many changes in my life, I decided to simply make a t-shirt for the occasion.
The t-shirt saw some time out in the wild on Sunday, when I decided to observe the day on a weekend afternoon.
And, yes, I’ll be wearing it again later today.
Bastille Day only comes once a year, and I can’t bike to Philadelphia to catch a storm of Tastykakes at a completely historically accurate reenactment of the storming of the Bastille every year.
But as easy as it is to get all self-absorbed today, it was great to remember our place in the universe because we have the best look at Pluto ever!
