BLUE ME AWAY
I went to see The Martians yesterday and took away at least two things: (1) that for me science is colossally beautiful, and (2) that to survive and stay alive very much hinges upon the maintenance of a positive mind. On the first subject, I remember when I was little I wanted to become a doctor. Though I had always flunked my physics classes, my biology and chemistry scores qualified me for science class in eleventh grade. But I decided to take social major instead, all knowingly that I would be giving up my dream of becoming a doctor, and now could not be happier that I am in law, my second dream job. But I still think doctor is the coolest profession of all time. Man you get to master all there is about the biology of a human being, God's most complicated creation. How badass does that make you?
On positive thinking, how Mark Watney developed and maintained a burning flame for survival in his soul for hundred of days (or 'sols', as he would) really awed me. My problems everyday aren't nearly as life-and-death as being stranded in Mars of course, but when things would go south for me on earth it had been quite hard to maintain that fire. Positive mind, positive mind, don't stir clear from me. Though I feel like the burdens are a little lighter everytime I pray, so - mental note - I should do that more often. Anywho, good watch.
So I've had this jumpsuit for years but it's been ages since I last wore it for a day out. I decided to do so today, not only because jumpsuits are back on, but also because my new baby sling bag looks perfection to pair it with. On that note though, it seems like everyone everyone is wearing jumpsuits these days I feel like I'm boring myself when I do. Guess it won't be much longer till' I drop this style and move on.