1. I finally saw the Whitney Biennial last night. Kate Gilmore reminds me of Feminist Hulk. I watched her piece with a baby who thought it was the funniest thing ever! Her mother was nervous because she wasn’t sure if her baby was supposed to be laughing or not.
2. I ran 13.1 miles this morning! Slowly. With other people. At mile 12 we passed a nice young woman who waved politely at two guys behind me. When we had passed her one of them turned to the other and asked, what, don’t we at least get a woo-hoo? Where’s the cheering?