A sweet memory

My grade school and related church building were recently renovated for a new purpose, as a resources and crisis center. Yesterday when I heard the news it reminded me of when we were kids and annually celebrated the feast day of the Catholic saint our school was named for, Our Lady of Guadalupe. All the kids at the school would bring a single flower, with its stem wrapped in a wet paper towel and foil to keep the flower fresh. Then we’d have a celebration and each kid would put their flower at the base of a statue of the saint. It was a very sweet memory that came out of nowhere and put a smile on my face.

And then today at work two of the IRDL Scholars brought me cut flowers as a gift. That’s an odd and lovely coincidence, don’t you think?

flower gift

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The new normal: running buddy

I’ve lived in the same house now for more than 10 years and have used the same jogging path for that time. It’s a perfect 4-mile loop from my house to the end of the marina, with awesome views along the way. I see all kinds of sea birds (pelicans are my faves) and boats, and get good breezes. Running has been a good way for me to get out of my head, breathe and de-stress, and appreciate the moment.

A few years ago I started getting cat-called pretty regularly on my runs, very much breaking up my peaceful time. I started telling D about it every time it happened because it seemed like a lot to me. Yes, it was a lot. I made a mental note of what I was wearing and determined it was just fine for running. I switched up my route. I changed the time of day I ran. I bought a watch with an emergency button. I cranked up the volume in my earbuds. I considered running with mace. I read about the woman who runs with a gun. Finally, I just got sick of coming home from every run feeling bad about the people in the world. I was needing to de-stress after the run, which was the whole point of the run. So I stopped running.

Fast forward a year and I realized that I was really missing being outside, so I asked D to start running with me. So now I have essentially a body guard with me on my runs. Having not run with any partner before is taking some getting used to. But I’m outside again and I can see the sea birds and feel the breezes. And since I’ve been running with D I haven’t gotten one comment from a stranger.

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Review of our book, Marketing Your Library’s Electronic Resources

Here’s a snip of a review published in the Sept/Oct 2018 issue of Technicalities:

“This book also could be beneficial to libraries interested in doing overall marketing of their services and/or collections. The processes and plans discussed in this book could be customized to market almost anything.”

I was so pleased to see this brought to attention in the review. The outline we use in the book to market e-resources is a general marketing approach, so it absolutely can be applied more broadly to marketing other aspects of the library.

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Our Jonathan Gold tribute

Dave and I were sad to learn of the passing of Jonathan Gold, an icon in LA, known for his considerate, empathetic reviews of restaurants in the city. Inspired by his attempt to eat at every restaurant on the road he once lived on, Pico Blvd. (audio story at https://www.thisamericanlife.org/110/mapping/act-five), we decided to do something similar in our own neighborhood. Dave came up with this plan.

Instead of traveling down one road to eat we decided to use our house as a starting point and identified nine routes radiating out from there. Planning for thirty meals as our tribute time frame, we applied a random number generator to those nine routes. For each meal we would travel down the route that the number generator told us to follow. We also applied another random number generator for each meal, to tell us at which restaurant on that route we would eat.

From our house we would start driving, counting along the way. When we got to the restaurant that was the number given to us by the generator, that’s where we’d eat. Like Jonathan Gold on Pico Blvd., if we’d eaten there already, we’d go down one restaurant further. On Day 1, for example, the generator told us to take route 8, which is “from home, around the marina, down Pacific Ave.” The generator told us to go 23 restaurants away from our house, along that route, which was a place we’d driven by for 13 years and never gone to, the Canal Club.

Canal Club photo

This tribute experience has been a delight, taking us to places we’ve seen before and not gone into, places that are new, places we’ve never noticed. We’re at the half-way point of the tribute. Follow along on twitter at the hashtag #JGoldTribute, and take a look at where we’ve been at https://twitter.com/i/moments/1036678849541492736.

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Ugh, this codebook is a mess

Why do I leave codebook documentation until after the survey is launched? If I had created the codebook while I was still scripting the survey I would have noticed that I coded all the research support responses of “not offered” as 3s but I should have coded them as 0s. Now I’ll have to recode those responses before I start analysis so I don’t confuse myself when I’m interpreting the results. Sigh, such is the messy life of an academic.

screen shot of my messy codebook

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Monkeys take baths to lower stress

Something this monkey has known for a while is that when she feels stressed out there is nothing like a hot bath for relief.

The National Geographic has published a brief summary of a research article about snow monkeys and the reason behind their dips in hot springs, at https://news.nationalgeographic.com/2018/04/japanese-snow-monkey-macaques-bath-stress-spd/.

monkey floating on a life preserver

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