1. I will always read something about the heyday of printed catalogs. “Longing” is such a apt word choice here:
As a form of media, mail-order catalogs themselves were a story of longing and aspiration that came to define shopping as an American way of life. What you bought and where you bought it from was a statement about who you were and who you could be. This was as true of the inch-thick catalogs from department stores like Sears (whose holiday-season edition was upgraded from mere catalog to “Wish Book”) as it was of the thousands of specialty retail catalogs, from J. Crew and Tweeds to Swiss Colony and Fingerhut, that followed its lead.
(What I wouldn’t give to have saved the mid-90s J. Crew and Tweeds catalogs!)
2. It’s So Hot That Japan Needs a New Word for It: “kokushobi,” or “cruel heat day,”
3. Now that the floor in the garage is done it’s time to start organizing stuff (and painting the footings, and maybe the door, and then adding more lights). This will be me rearranging the tool cart:













