<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="yes"?><oembed><version><![CDATA[1.0]]></version><provider_name><![CDATA[the feminist librarian]]></provider_name><provider_url><![CDATA[http://thefeministlibrarian.com]]></provider_url><author_name><![CDATA[Anna Clutterbuck-Cook]]></author_name><author_url><![CDATA[https://thefeministlibrarian.com/author/feministlib/]]></author_url><title><![CDATA[Now I feel like a&nbsp;Bostonian]]></title><type><![CDATA[link]]></type><html><![CDATA[<p>As most of you know, I&#8217;ve been in the midst of moving out of my Simmons dorm this week, and into an apartment in Allston.* I&#8217;m very happy to be done with dorm life, and am already planning meals to cook this weekend! </p>
<p>This morning, I commuted in to work on my new route along with my newest accessory&#8211;a hand-me-down mp3 player (<span style="font-style:italic;">not</span> the iPod brand) given to me by Hanna (thanks Hanna!) It even plays NPR! I was very excited. Now I look like all the other Bostonian commuters with their little ear buds in their ears. I guess we&#8217;ll all be ready when the aliens come to colonize our brains.</p>
<p>Since my camera and USB cord are lost somewhere in the shuffle of packing, I don&#8217;t have any pictures yet of my new digs (it&#8217;s all boxes at the point anyway!), so I thought I&#8217;d post this MadTV clip instead in honor of my not-iPod mp3 player. Many of you have already seen it (and thanks to Brian and Maggie, of course, who introduced me to it last year), but I showed it to Hanna last night and think it&#8217;s still worth a giggle.</p>
<p>More soon . . .</p>
<p><span style="font-size:85%;">*If anyone who wants/needs my new address hasn&#8217;t gotten it, shoot me an email and I&#8217;ll gladly provide it. For obvious reasons, I&#8217;m not posting it here!<br /></span></p>
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