Success.

I finally, after probably a year of trying [scrubbing/soaking], got the ring of dirt around the inside of my bathtub to disappear. I feel really great about this.

And not so much a success, but a major highlight of my week:

Listening to this, side by side with a dear friend at the Brooklyn Museum.

And we realized (on the G train) that maybe we don’t have to stay in the same place forever.