
Trump or not, congestion pricing currently continues in New York City, so I grudgingly paid the toll to do a run at Manhattan's window displays. Kleinfeld Bridal, alas, still hasn't changed its windows, and Bergdorf Goodman just did some minor adjustments since
my last visit in February, but I was very happy with Bloomingdale's Alice + Olivia displays and some of the colors in the displays at Saks Fifth Avenue. You can see Bloomingdale's, Bergdorf Goodman, Saks Fifth Avenue, and one heavily branded Dior store ensemble at
my Flickr now.
New York City has so screwed around with its streets and some formerly familiar areas that NYC sometimes feels hostile to me, very "not for
you," in ways it didn't used to and sterile.
I wanted to see the lunar eclipse, but it was just too cloudy.
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I recently watched Villeneuve's
Dune (2021) and was
once again deeply unimpressed and bored by his visuals. Often so much beige or so much darkness. Get long, long looks at his beige or too much darkness! The fan friend I complained to said part one was mostly vibes, while part two, which she liked better, has more plot and character development. I'll give part two a try, since I can see it for free.
I think she enjoyed my descriptions of
Jodorowsky's Dune that I shared with her though, since the documentary of that never-made movie details quite a wild ride. The intended casting alone!!
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Recently, exercises I did in physical therapy and massage therapy there would give me sharp, hot pins and needles sensations in my face, head, and sometimes other parts of my body, which shouldn't happen and didn't used to happen in PT for my neck and head issues in years past, but they'd fade within an hour after I finished and my body is strange so I wasn't too bothered. This week I started getting pins and needles and sometimes numbness that lasted, came on and off at random, and that I'd sometimes wake up with. That's happened every day since Wednesday. My physical therapist became very concerned, demanded I talk to my neurologist about it, and canceled our Thursday session because he didn't want to chance further inflaming my condition, whatever it is. (My physical therapist: "This shouldn't happen!" Me: "Welcome to the story of my life.") Our theory is that the impact and whiplash during my December 30, 2024 car accident misaligned and/or inflamed something. It didn't show up in my normal life practices, but trying to do PT and massage therapy to improve me were more than it could deal with.
After having to stalk my neurologist by phone calls over two days to get her to write a prescription for a cervical/spine MRI she herself suggested (to give us a better idea of what's going on in there), I now have an appointment for said MRI Thursday afternoon, which was the closest appointment NYU Langone radiology Forest Hills could give me. The ER the day of the accident only gave me a CT scan. Having to go through an MRI sucks, but it's good to get one done to keep track of my ongoing, evolving cervical/spine idiosyncrasies.